Sunday, April 12, 2009

Easter from Elijah





These are my footprints
so perfect and so small
These tiny footprints
never touched the ground at all
Not one tiny footprint
For now I have my wings
These tiny footprints
were meant for greater things
You will hear my tiny footprints
in the patter of the rain
Gentle drops like angel's tears
of joy and not of pain
You will see my tiny footprints in
each butterflies lazy dance
I'll let you know I'm with you
if you give me a chance
You will see my tiny footprints
in the rustle of the leaves
I'll whisper names into the wind
and call each one that grieves
Most of all these tiny footprints
are found in all your hearts
'cause even though I'm gone
We'll never truly part
Love always,
Elijah Call








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