Stepping softly on the earth’s skin,
each footprint a whisper, a prayer,
we move like shadows, calm and light,
seeking peace in each measured step.
The world watches our gentle dance,
a silent song of breath and bone,
where tranquility is our hymn,
and happiness our steady beat.
With each footfall, we weave a web,
connecting hearts across the miles,
our peace a ripple in the stream,
spreading wide, touching the sky.
In this walking, this living now,
we are the keepers of the dawn,
holding hands with all of mankind,
one step at a time, we bring light.
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