Steps of the Past

You said, “But you haven’t walked in my shoes.”
That’s true—I haven’t.

I only see the footprints I left behind—
Each one, an imprint of choice.
Some are shaped by pain.
Others by courage.
And some… I’d rather forget.

Old shoes wear thin with regret,
heavy with pride.
It’s time to let them go—
They’re too small for the person you’re becoming.

So no, I haven’t walked in your shoes.
But maybe… we could share our stories.

Woven through success and failure,
lessons are etched into the soles of our past.
Two paths merging—
One step at a time.

Today, I’m lacing up something new.

Let’s create new memories and embrace what’s ahead— together.

Old shoes wear thin with regret,
heavy with pride.
It’s time to let them go—
They’re too small for the person you’re becoming.

So no, I haven’t walked in your shoes.
But maybe… we could share our stories.

Woven through success and failure,
lessons are etched into the soles of our past.
Two paths merging—
One step at a time.

Today, I’m lacing up something new.

Let’s create new memories and embrace what’s ahead— together.