Footprints of Wood
Few can tell the truth
Few can know where to start
Few can listen and comprehend
Few can begin and know when to end
Few can share and let the story blend
Few can let their life learnings extend
Few can lead and not pretend
Few can stand tall as the wind pushes to bend
Few can grief with an open end
Few can give with a love that transcends
Few can sing and dance and dare
Few can leave footprints of wood where their lives once stood
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