Mystical Hiking Boots


Mystical Hiking Boots

I lace my boots
The power they induce
I hit the trails
Gliding like a gazelle
I hike for miles
My soul smiles

Wandering walks
Over the rocks
Tough terrain
Feeling no pain
Roaming the woods
My livelihood

Crossing the creeks
Exploring new peaks
Climbing steep cliffs
Traversing rifts
Increasing my stride
Passing riversides

Magical moments
Tromping the forest
Sun in the sky
Flying so high
Dirt at my feet
Utterly complete

Adrenaline rising
Views mesmerizing
Soaring new heights
Nature ignites
Free and serene
Woodland queen

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