My heels doesn’t make any noise,
Neither do they shout pride,
I just let them lift me a little high,
A little closer to the sky,
Some with colors & some with the shine,
They walk like a desire,
The crown of any attire,
If her smile is warmth, heels has the fire,
No attention & no acceptance is required,
Pretty much just my own choice,
Because my heels doesn’t make any noise
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