Follow our footsteps,
On our journey of truth.
We started off strangers,
As everyone is at first,
...
I walk down the street,
Strangers pass me.
Someone approaches needing help,
I take them to a cafe and offer food,
...
statred writing a poem a day in August 2009)
Follow
Follow our footsteps,
On our journey of truth.
We started off strangers,
As everyone is at first,
Unknowing of each other
And of our friendship.
Follow my footsteps,
On my path to friendship.
I joined your group,
As a loner to a circle.
Uncertain of my actions,
And unsure of myself.
Follow our footsteps,
On our way to closeness.
I went off with you, not them,
As you learnt of my weirdness.
Unsure of our feelings
And certain of care.
Follow his footsteps,
On his road to freedom.
He joined a band,
As our group divivded.
Unbelieving of his place
And aware of the change.
Follow your footsteps,
On your own way.
You keep your pairs,
Always Mike plus one.
Unknowing of the future,
And scared of the past.