The feet that move forward,

Forward in their journey.
The feet that wander barefoot across the desert,
The mountains, the oceans,
Reaching towards a destination lost behind tragedies and uncontrollable disaster.
Feet.
The feet stay on their same path,
avoiding the many obstacles blocking them from advancing.
Months and months,
Even years of travel lead up to their destination,
Their destination that has only been reached by pain and by power,
Knowing that in the end something fantastic will occur.
And it does.
The feet discover another pair of feet,
A pair of feet that has also over gone the same journey and obstacles.
The two feet meeting after conquering so much,
Is almost...fate.