In the morning chill, they wrap my toes,
A gentle hug in knitted rows,
Each thread a promise, soft and sweet,
They warm my steps, they make me complete.

Through winter’s bite and autumn’s breeze,
They shield me from the cold with ease,
A pair of socks, so snug and tight,
Turns every day into pure delight.

In colors bright or muted tones,
They whisper comfort in hushed tones,
No matter where my feet may stray,
They carry me through night and day.

So here’s to socks, a humble pair,
Their love and comfort always there,
A simple joy, a small delight,
They make my world just feel right.