Barefoot

When lost,

Go back to basics.

Fresh grass under your feet,

Your feet will find the way.

 

Whether it’s cracked summer soil,

Or muddy in the monsoons,

You can still feel the earth,

And it will always be yours.

 

All you love is within you.

And you’re still here.

You need no museum.

You are all you need.

 

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