I look through my window

To decide where I wish to roam.

I want to take a wander

Travel beyond my home.

I get up and ambulate

Head out the front door

I pick up my feet and go

I need to move some more.

I try to make a marching step

To eat up on the miles.

As I take my stroll today

The sights make me want to smile.

A butterfly lands on a bright flower

Sipping nectar from the bloom

I promenade on my way

The sunshine scares away the gloom.

I slowly make my way home again

My feet now tired and sore.

I truly enjoyed my journey

As I go back in my front door.