They walk the restless path of life, wearing weariness, chasing my mind's longing, trying to keep pace with other feet in the rat race of success. My feet forget they belong to me and try to walk away from me. I must follow my feet despite my body's cry for rest. I wonder why they are put to such a gruelling test. My feet wander like my mind They end up in places I want to forget Yesterday i was 17 minutes away from the place where we met last time and you lost all the respect I had for you I forgot but my feet didn't - Where do your feet take you?