Happy feet, I've got those happy feet
Give them a low down beat
And they begin dancing
I've got those ten little tapping toes
And when they hear a tune
I can't control my dancing heels
To save my soul
Weary blues can't get into my shoes
Because my shoes refuse to ever grow weary
I keep cheerful on an earful of music sweet
'Cause I've got happ happ happy feet
and while that's sweet sentiment, how often do we actually think about our feet?
They take us everywhere, they support our every move, every choice.
They don't complain (much) when we stuff them into high heels.
They don't ask for much - a slather of lotion every now and then
(along with a toenail clipping once in a while as well)
We stand, skip, jump, wade, waddle, run and hop.
And yet we sometimes take them for granted!
Next time you're in the shower, bend over!
(no, no not for that -- this time hehehe)
and give your feet a little extra care today.
They'll thank you for it!
Love is the heart of the soul.
(or in this case, sole!)