Do you believe in shoes? You sure?
They guard your feet, help you endure.
But wiser still, when truth you see:
This metaphor will set you free.

 

When blame comes flying, sharp and loud,
And you're defending, standing proud,
You bleed and strike with words that bruise—
Forgot your peace, forgot your shoes.

 

But wear those shoes and you won't fight,
You'll walk in grace, not wrong or right.
A voice of anger meets your calm—
A steady mind, a healing balm.

 

Wear your shoes and feel the ground,
Where judgment falls, let truth be found.
No need to change the world or prove,
Just wear your shoes, then life’s so smooth.

 

You cannot force the world to change,
But see it true, it’s rearranged.
And strangely then, you'll start to find
The world will match your peaceful mind.

 

Boundaries bloom from grounded feet,
You just say no and it’s complete.
Defense, the start of every war—
What if you need defend no more?

 

The earth is glass, the world is wild,
But tell the truth, you’ll not be riled.
Then reality and you will play,
You’ll dance with her in life’s ballet.

Wear your shoes and feel the ground,
Where judgment falls, let truth be found.
No need to change the world or prove,
Just wear your shoes and life’s so smooth.