. . . in Athoi's footsteps

In every step, a world unfolds,

The joy of walking, a story untold.

With each stride, my spirit takes flight,

Underneath the sun's warm and gentle light.

Through meadows green and forests deep,

In solitude or with friends to keep,

I find a rhythm, a calming grace,

As I wander through life's boundless space.

The earth beneath, my steadfast guide,

In this simple act, I'm truly alive.

With every footfall, I'm free and whole,

The joy of walking, it heals my soul.