If you walked a mile in my shoes,
Which pair would you choose
What streets would you cruise?
If you walked a mile in my shoes,
Would you feel the fatigue of years of city walking
Or have the stamina to take a pair of sneakers jogging?
If you walked a mile in my shoes,
Would you slide into designer heels
And saunter past velvet ropes to posh events and Michelin three star meals?
If you walked a mile in my shoes,
Would you cross the streets with purpose and speed,
Shunning the sluggard, begging out of hunger and need?
If you walked a mile in my shoes,
Would you stumble on uneven ground
And gather yourself after you went down?
If you walked a mile in my shoes,
Would you pause to pick up that shiny, new penny
And wish for the same thing that eludes so many?
Because if you walked a mile in my shoes,
You’d know the dream does not come easy
In this brutally competitive, cutthroat city.
~kfu
2 comments:
Hey, remember my Soho spill? The fifth stanza helped me relive that embarrassing moment!
Mom, how could I forget that little crash and burn? If it makes you feel any better, I trip over my own feet everyday. =)
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