Walking
I walk and walk, accumulating miles and thousands of adventures,
I leave behind the past with each step I take
With each step I take, I move towards to the future
When I walk, my foot gently caresses the floor towards a beautiful future
My foot receives my body’s whole weight, feeling the present…now
My foot lifts off the ground to carry on walking, leaving the past, which will never be again, behind
I empty my backpack when I walk so my steps are softer and continuous
The light weight of my luggage feels light and free
Walking chooses my steps
Walking towards my path
Your friend, the traveller
Alain Tello Robledo
