Excitement is a Blue New Pair of Kicks

They arrive,

Your heart skips a few beats.

Fresh out the box.

Air Jordan 1's.

White,

Fresh,

Hightop.

You can't help but stare,

The old school logo, the laces, and everything.

You just fell in love.

You reluctantly pull them out of the box,

Treating it as if it were a new born.

Smiling, chuckling a little.

You put them on,

The mold fits your foot perfectly.

You tie the laces, cherishing every minute of it.

All of sudden, you hop up,

With a little bit more enthusiasm.

You stride towards the door,

Thinking of the perfect day that it is about to become.

You open the door,

The sun beams through, it's shining brightly.

It seems to smile at you,

And you can't help but smile back.

You jump down the steps,

Feeling like a child once more.

"This day couldn't get any better".

Then,

They're scuffed.