You could have laces, buckles, zips and tassels You could be green, blue, black or grey You could have 1 pair, 2 pairs or 3 pairs too many But there will always be that one pair With soles battered but sturdy
Because soles get pierced Buckles will bend Laces will fray And pretty tassels will fall off But you have proven In your splendiferous simplicity That taking care of you Means taking care of me
You carry my weight without having shoulders You absorb my tears when my head hangs in sorrow You cushion me And I move you We are a force worthy of note You fit me like a glove And I slip into you like Cinderella's enchanted glass slipper
Your sole may be broken Your tag may be frayed But you know my paths and understand the way l dance
And no matter the direction we will conquer the ground The grease, the dirt, the rubble of a city, the things that poke and the people that step a bit too ***** nilly
You are my ambition to move forward Or to run away You are my chosen ligament You are the comfort of my toes Your fabric will rub against my skin as if they were naturally graced upon
I have chosen you You are mine I will tape you, glue you, wash you and mend you I will remember to be gentle and precise I will remove any dirt that stains your sole And Let's leap into this world Together