I have walked onto graveyards,
trampled on soil and grime,
run marathons on boulevards,
flown in an airplane sublime,
I have waltzed on the Elvis’
Felt the rush in the bar
I have travelled on the ferris
Watching the shore afar
I have danced around the meadows
Made memories on strolls
Digged through the burrows
In hopes of finding goals
I have seen the break of day
And the blackness of the night
The world, a beautiful ballet
Under the esoteric twilight
I have been trodden on
With no regard bestowed
I have played a loyal pawn
Even when pushed and towed
But when you think of me
Think me just a cypher
Even if you agree
That I have been your anchor
Coz darling, if I could ever speak
I’d say I had a good time
The earth a place of mystique
A fine creation of water, soil and grime
©passionbookworm
Life of A Shoe
