Legs never lags

I walk and i fall
I run and i fall
Still i stand my ground
Still i am ready to run
On my sore feet
To achieve my goal.
Wherever i go
Whatever i want
My legs are there
To accomplish all
They run for me
They walk for me
They even bend for me
To ask for her hand.
We praise our hands
We praise our face
We admire our hair
We admire our abs
But never admire legs
Never give them credit
The credit for its pain
Which it never shows
The credit for its altruism
Which helps us to excel.