In a world of colors, bold and bright, There’s a pair that stands pure in white, Sneakers gleam with a pristine grace, A canvas clean, a classic face. With every step, they dance on air, Reflecting dreams and hopes laid bare, In bustling streets or quiet lanes, They trace the path where freedom reigns. Their laces weave a story told, Of journeys taken, young and old, Each scuff a mark of trails they've braved, A silent witness to the roads they’ve paved. Beneath the soles, the world unfurls, In whispered echoes, time swirls, In sneakers white, the future’s bright, A step towards dawn’s first light. ©twisha ray #trnojo134 #shoesoflife