New found worlds

A new frame of mind

Did I walk or stumble across the dividing line

Did I lead where I left off

was my fight worth the cost

If I walk backwards to retrace my steps, will I come across my Old Shoes that I left

These New Shoes seam to fit, but need some breaking in

Unlike the Old Shoes, where the souls had warn too thin

 

I suppose there's always time for a change, even when the hurt from circumstances still remain

Bring in the New Shoes, we will set the Old Shoes upon the shelf.

I will walk with a stride and leap to new heights, and bring change as New Shoes are due.