Her Sandals

Her pair of sandals

So sleek and sloppy

They look elegant,

Like honey taken by an ant

She feels so bright,

Upon wearing them alright 

They makes sound 'flip flop'

As she tries to reach the Bus stop.

She's careful to watch her steps

So as not to miss her pace

Her pair of sandals

They are so shiny,

Like a ruby so glittery

As she nears the coffee shop

The weather starts to take a drop

Strangely enough, she crosses a puddle

Her sandals catches up in the muddle

But she acts like she cares no more

Takes out some tissues & cleans up whole

Then she meets her friends,

They laugh and talk about errands

Below the table as she bends

She feels her skin so strain,

She jerks her leg with lot of pain

Her pair of sandals;

Were too tight nor delight

Her toes feel death alike

As she looks at her sandals

She says 'I should have worn'-

'Those flip flops all along'.