I found them glistening on the shelf,
A pair of shoes that spoke of wealth.
Not in coins, but joy and cheer,
They whispered, “Buy us, bring us here!”

I slipped them on, a perfect fit,
My old shoes cast aside, unlit.
These new ones sparkled, gleamed so bright,
They turned my steps to pure delight.

Walking felt like floating air,
I strutted with a debonair.
“Look at me!” my heart did sing,
“Fashion’s new and...