Loved this Poem

This poem was on a plinth at Carnlough Harbour in Northern Ireland... I think it's lovely.  It's attributed to David Dudgeon - 1999

Down a wandering path I have travelled, 

Where the setting sun lies upon the ground, 

The tracks are hard and dry, 

Smoothed with the weather’s wear, 

My mind did move with them that had before me been, 

Trodding down the ground a track for me to follow, 

Leaving marks for others, a sign for them to follow.