A token to extend..
That thing to walk on a land..
Give me my green sandals back.
Now when you have taken my wings away,
Gimme my Green sandals again.
I cannot always linger.
I cannot keep dangling around,loitering around.
With Daffodils my feet are bound..
Gimme those Green sandals now.
Enough of presents showered..
Tons of strawberries eaten..
Now left on earth..
I would need those Green sandals.
Stories of lavish existence..
will ponder ever over me.
For things I heard, I stargazed but neva' seen,
I call for a pair of those, I'm utterly keen.
Give those sandals..and that color Green.