Sneakers Dance Through Puddles

I'm not in the mood to chase the rain's silver ripples again, but my sneakers keep insisting on a dance across the puddles, and I'm left wondering why I always step in the wrong places. The world feels like a shifting tapestry that I can't hold onto, and my mind keeps looping back to that slick patch that slipped me off balance—if only I could freeze time instead of chasing it. I keep muttering to myself about how the sky might turn into a living canvas, yet here I am, stuck in a loop of frustration and a ridiculous amount of curiosity. #mysticalSneakers #daydreamer 😒