The earth was trembling under heavy feet
A world exhausted worn by harsh repeat
I walked its fields where sorrow seemed concrete
A tired land where hope forgot its seat
But then you walked—the ground grew soft below
It breathed anew beneath your tender flow
The soil regained the warmth it used to know
And welcomed life where emptiness would grow
Your footsteps carried healing in their beat
A rhythm strong enough to mend defeat
Each step invited blossoms to compete
And made the silent landscapes feel complete
So stay with me when earth begins to ache
When storms of time cause everything to break
For where you walk the hardened ground will wake—
And tenderness returns in your soft wake