The Mile I'Ve Walked
Many a shoe has walked on my
Soul, raised me up to a stand
where once I crawled
Some I could slip right on
No struggle, no fight, always
found in the middle of late night
Rain was tested on many with
a dance, mud on rubber didn't
Stand a chance
I climbed up hills that felt like
Mountains, slipped on rocks
smoothed from waterfall
fountains
There were paths that had two
roads to take, I sometimes chose
the one my shoes couldn't make
Next trip I remembered that
Mistake
I had shoes that lifted me up
and those I thought I could
walk across fire
Some got me to the front row
In church, others I only found
One, no matter how hard I had
Searched
There were the ones I could walk in for
Miles, and those that pinched hard,
Leaving no room for even fake smiles
I guess the old saying rings true,
You don't know another's story
unless you've talked
to their shoes
Copyright © Regina Branham | Year Posted 2019
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