Oh, what beautiful glass sandals! As clear as ice, something an angel would wear. How luxurious!! My eyes might love those glass sandals an angel would wear, But my feet favour shoes.. Shoes I can afford.. cuz I'm no angel, I don't fly. I'm a striver, I run with the wind. I put on my shoes and run.. Run for todao see tomorrow. I might slow down to enjoy small moments, But i never stop! I'm no angel, I don't fly high. I'm a runner, I blaze through tough currents. ©Infinityatwill I'm no angel, I don't fly high. I'm a runner, I blaze through tough currents