These
things that we use everyday
We
place them on our feet, to keep the dirt and muck away
These
crazy and exciting thing we call shoes
That
come in every color
Every
design, you could only dream of
You
see my shoes are very dear to me
Their
brown and tan, and even have a little flower
They
wrap around my foot
They
protect my feet from the cruel hard concrete
Oh,
I don’t know what I would do without these two,
Shields
of armor
That
match each other so perfectly
They
travel me on all of my travels and adventures
Sometimes
I may give them A little break
And
run through the sand with my feet
Freely
But,
when I look and turn around, they look so lonely,
So
I turn around and say, don’t worry the two things you protect,
Are
not leaving you
Slipping
my feet back into this amazing object made by human hands
And
we are off on our next adventure
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