Rest, the road exacts its Toll,
Take a load off wearied sole;
Close your eyes and breathe Life in,
Reflect on where your feet have been.
Confident, they marched with ease;
Terrified, ‘neath shaking knees
They stumbled on when doubtful days
Blocked e’en hope’s most brilliant rays.
Pause, let wand’ring feet sit still,
Exhale deep, let lungs refill;
Slow your pace, take time to stroll,
Rest is good for every sole.
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
Rest is good for my soles
Ha! I thought as much! 🤣
Loved this Melody! So thankful for times when we can rest!
We need more than we think sometimes…. thanks Deb!
I will let my feet know! They like to wander too much in my opinion.
You are on a funny streak tonight! 🤤
Teehee.