Oh Feet

Oh Feet, Oh Feet
Your Wisdom I Seek.
Tell me the Tales of Being my Feet.

You Know where I've Been,
And you Know where I'm Going.
You're the Foundation that is always Knowing.

The Mountains you've Climbed.
The Paths you have Trodden.
Even those Paths which I have Forgotten.

But you Never Forget.
You Remember each Step
So I'm always in debt for the secrets you've kept.

And sometimes I Wonder,
Am I truly Free?

Do I tell my Feet where to Go,
Or do they Tell me?



Horatio Drive