Silent echoes on the path we tread,
Feet whisper tales of journeys ahead.
Each step a dance, a silent song,
Where dreams and reality belong.

Grounded in the earth’s gentle embrace,
Feet carry stories time cannot erase.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
They trace the arc of the infinite sky.

In every print, a memory lingers,
The touch of soil on wandering fingers.
Feet, the guides in this worldly maze,
Leading hearts through endless days.

With each stride, a story unfolds,
Feet paint the canvas of tales untold.
In quiet steps, life’s rhythm beats,
The journey of a thousand feet.