They carry us through fields and streets,
With every step, lifeâs rhythm beats.
From dawn till dusk, they bear the weight,
Our feet, the silent heroes, great.
Through playful grass and rugged stone,
They tread paths both known and unknown.
In moments of joy, in times of strife,
They walk the journey of our life.
With calloused soles and weary stride,
They face the world, never to hide.
Through puddles deep and mountains high,
Our feet endeavor, reaching sky.
So let us honor these humble guides,
For in their strength, our spirit rides.
They lead us to places far and near,
Our steadfast feet, forever dear.