My new red and orange shoes, shinning in the bright sunshine,
still smell of shop and credit card transaction.
bought them for a cousin’s wedding.
But I like them, red and orange,
glad I am not a bridesmaid.
I will be able to coordinate the shoes and wear them to my heart’s content.
Red and orange, a dress, a hat, a handbag
and what to do with my hair.
Those shoes are the stuff dreams are made off,
they make memories for a life time.
The perfect match,
I couldn’t really afford them.
But I wear them all the time now,
They are so me,
We are the ideal match.
I run and I skip,
I am proud and happy with my red and orange shoes.
I wear clothes to highlight them and put them to their own advantage.
Red and orange,
shoes and one day I will have to discard them,
cant think of that moment now,
Will I wear them for my cousin’s wedding
No id rather skip on the milky way wearing them.