The Clash Of Worlds

I've walked down many roads

And seen many different trees

I've basked in the beaming sunshine light

And shivered in the coldest winter winds

From man-made tarmac

To nature's walkways

I've walked on both

From the eerie silence of the desert air

To the deafening noise of the city

I've heard them too

From vast oceans to tiny lakes

From peaceful farms to orange states

I thrive in the differences, the contrasts and different worlds

For I could never be a hermit, standing still at all times

These feet were made to walk and to explore

To learn and experience forever more