Crunch Beneath My Feet 2.0

Bare branches whisper to the sky. Leaves fall, they never ask why. I step on dreams they left behind. A fragile map of time, Unkind. Crunch beneath my feet. Oh, the sound so sweet. Every step, a rhythm, a Fleeting beat. The world may spin, But here I stay. Crunched in echoes, Paving my way. Golden amber, a fiery sea. Fragments of what used to Be. They shatter softly, I tread bold. Their story ends, but mine Unfolds. A million voices, all Unsaid. Crushed beneath where I have tread. Crunch beneath my feet. Oh, the sound so sweet. Every step, a rhythm, a Fleeting beat. The world may spin, But here I stay. Crunched in echoes, Paving my way. What if each crunch is a whispered Prayer? A fleeting promise Dissolving air. I walk through time, I walk through Change. A crunch, a crack, it's all Arranged. Crunch beneath my feet. Every step, forever, a Fleeting beat. The world may spin, But here I stay. Crunched in echoes, Paving my way.