Ode to Shopping

Looking at Tiffany’s, it’s all so pretty. If the karats are gold, then it’s so done. I could be happy if it were just mine. The jewels in the rings gleam just like the sun. I see dresses in windows at Nordstroms, A pink Free People with ruffles and bow. When I walk by, my heart beats like a drum, But then, I see the price, my beats get slow. Now, off to buy my matching Tory Burch. They catch my eye and I have to caress; Shoes so hot I could not wear them to church. Away, to brunch, cause I’m dressed to impress Now I have the ring, the dress, and the shoes. Shopping has washed away all of my blues!