a good day it was, the sun smiling bright
a day I went walking,It felt so much
energizing
the old streets alive and interesting with people
you think you can pick gold along the
streets
the very atmosphere glowered and
glittered
I walked briskly, with a song in my heart,
then my shoe-sole came
partly off
I looked around,left, right,
all about
at first nowhere visible with
any hopes
but then,closeby I hear the familiar
metallic-, rattle
that of the wandering -
cobbler...
and this saved my day,
for now,I can go back home not on my
'Ten-Toes' !
but in my proper shoes as they were.
it pays to take a pair of slippers, if on a
goodday,
you want to go walking, a pair of them
secure,
in a bag.This I think is wise.
even so,do bless a cobbler if you see
one... any day.
©jad
J