There r feets that skip and
play
There r feetes that run away
There are feets that love a race and win or lose
There are chubby feets and small
N strong feets to kick a ball.
But beautiful feets r feets tt bring good news
There are feets that sleekly swim
Through water wearing tis
There feets that shimmy up the tallest trees
There r happy feets n sad
There r aching feet and mad
But beautiful feets r those tt publish peace
so what is ur interpretation of beautiful feets?
