When shall I foot it?

In the silence of the morning

Witness the night slur into dawn

Anticipate the sound of the hollow winds arise

Where trees flank the way in the same direction

The broken dreams by the road

Shall not commemorate my (intentions/achievements) vs. my failures

Regret shall be the footprint that I leave behind

Only for those who know how to read the trail

Shall follow in my footsteps…