Once in a while, I turn around,
to look back at the beach of life.
So many footprints I saw in sand,
imprinted clearly alongside mine.
Some had faded far behind,
washed away by the waves of time.
There were some ahead of me,
I fret no more to be with them.
A few appeared beside me still,
as I walked on and on.
Time smiled and mused out loud,
“So many more, yet to appear.”
“So many more, yet to vanish.”
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