i am talking with my mother
through the pounding of my feet
she hears me in the thunder
that ripples on the street
i am singing with my sisters
from the sounding of my soles
they cheer me up with wonder
that echoes out in rolls
i am praying with my father
by the bounding of my steps
he begs my heart not bother
in assurance i won’t be kept
i am volleying with my brother
through the galloping of my gait
he chases me past yonder
and never stops to wait
i’ve been dancing with my destiny
knowing life is fleet
it bears me no more promises
than cracks within concrete

Love this one. It resonates with my own pounding feet