Slow
steps on the dusty road
Shells that shine like stories told
A trail of patience, oh so bold
It's the toys parade,
watch them sway
Little legs marching their own ballet
No rush,
no race, they own the day
Tiny feet tap a steady beat
Dance into a rhythm sweet
Every pebble feels like a feat
They don't care if the world spins fast
They savor each moment, make it last
It's the toys parade,
watch them sway Little legs marching their own ballet
No rush,
no race,
they own the day They carry homes upon their backs
No need for masks,
no heart attacks They teach the world to just relax
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