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| Footprints In The Sand by � eaglespirits02 The old Indian man Walked alone in the sand Slowly Thinking he heard a noise He turned around to look To see who was behind him He was puzzled by the prints In the sand next to his They were the prints of two horses He turned and walked ten more steps Then stopped The footprints were keeping up with his He just stood there in amazement Thought his worn out eyes and His worn out mind Were finally failing him Then a voice he could hear "I'm your Indian Spirit riding next to you On bareback Bringing along your own horse So you can take your ride home now Into that far horizon to the land Of the Great Beyond" As the two horses rode slowly Away through the valley of life The footprints in the sand disappeared As if this was only another dream In his worn out mind |
