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Small and big

quiet or noisy

predictors, that someone is coming

postscript, after somebody leave.

You listen how quiet they resonate in the distance,

and in the same moment guess to whom belong

whose footsteps are hiding behind them

which face will bring?

Just how much they say about us,

how many of our secrets revealed,

it's is like our feelings echoes in the distance,

our steps tell what the heart is hiding.

With them we are stepping in the world

full with happiness and grief

joy and sad moments

rises and falls..

You have the step in you

who can take you in so far away places,

to walk on ground, voter, and air

and never to stop