In the quiet corners of our world,
Lies the humble pair that bears our weight,
Through bustling streets and silent dawns,
They walk with us, unspoken fate.
Stitched with dreams and woven tales,
Each step a chapter, each scuff a line,
They carry whispers of our paths,
From dust to daisies, through rain and shine.
In the creases, stories linger,
Of adventures bold, of love’s embrace,
They cradle hopes, they bear our fears,
In their embrace, we find our place.
Oh, shoes that march through time and space,
Silent companions, steadfast and true,
They mark the dance of life itself,
With every stride, our souls renew.