Please Leave Nothing, But Your Footprints

Please leave nothing, but echoes of love when everything is gone turned to dust this world will remember you, your shadow. It may not be, seen, but like a winged dove it will punctuate an extra symbolic pulse- heartbeat, nothing can foreshadow. Please leave nothing, but your footprints when everything is cleared and cleaned up this world will fall in love with you again. In between, you're washed-away prints run skipping a wild-eyed child a pup, he's stepping in your footprints once again. Please leave nothing, but echoes of love please leave nothing but your footprints so some future self can follow you once again. Please leave nothing but echoes of love please leave nothing but your footprints they'll not be heard but like wind chimes they'll tremble inside of me, once again.