In the quiet whispers of morning light,
Laces bind stories unknown,
Each step a tale of wonder and might,
As soles dance on paths overgrown.
Leather worn by journeys past,
Echoes of laughter and tears,
Carrying dreams that ever last,
Through the tapestry of years.
Beneath the fading city lights,
Shadows mark the trails we’ve crossed,
Every stride a blend of heights,
In the tapestry of life embossed.
From cobblestones to forest glades,
Shoes whisper secrets untold,
In their journey, a life cascades,
As new adventures unfold.