My Shoes

Footprints scatter the globe like constellations
Places are my passion
Imprints like finger prints
A unique experience for a unique individual
Views of love and hate
Flying across the deep blue, stumbling across green land
Trails turn into patterns
A billion stars above
Surrounded by concrete jungles
Leaving places behind
And many more to discover
But none will plant flags in my small Eden
Like my wizard of Oz shoes
These are mine