A shopping hall spree

CataniaSophie

by CataniaSophie

Story
Shoppinghall


After work, just taking a stroll,
Through my favourite shopping hall.
The display windows cast their little magic trick,
Making me not want to leave so quick.
All shops have their blinking lights so bright,
It stays quite busy until late at night.

 
Some gems are hidden in plain sight. Every find a true delight.

 
Looking for presents for the just-one-of-a-kind,
May the treasure hunt begin for whats’ to find.
The little chatters that follow from store to store,
Makes me enjoy shopping even more.
It feels just like a little escape.
Being wrapped into adverts of all kinds and shapes.

 
Some gems are hidden in plain sight. Every find a true delight.

 
Colours glance from every door,
There is no end to it, not even on the next floor.
The newest fashion whispers close to keep you on track,
It leads you straight towards the tallest clothing rack.
All those patterns and fabrics that want to be worn.
New styles await, yet to be born.

 
Some gems are hidden in plain sight. Every find a true delight.


The list in my hand, I’m in a rush
Running around makes my cheeks blush.
Trying to find all the last things,
Flying through the shops like I’ve grown wings.
One last store, the stairs I climb,
Looking at my watch to see I still have time.


Some gems are hidden in plain sight. Every find a true delight.


Fetching a coffee at the café so sweet,
Watching people while I enjoy my treat.
For the last discounts I can’t resist.
An opportunity that can’t be missed.
And when the bags are all filled and all is done,
The shopping trip felt like a race well run.



© CataniaSophie 2024-09-04

Genres
Anthologies
Moods
Adventurous
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