Confident by Choice

She picked out shoes to match her blouse.
He chose a tie to say I win
She knows she will rock the house

He wore a suit made by an Italian
She selected a belt of red leather
He wanted to feel like the kingpin

She felt like she could break any tether
He believed he could rule the world
She strode out into the weather

He watched as his options unfurled
She considered the best path to keep to
His riches soon would be lured

She chose wisely which stone to leap to
He had no fear he’d be poor
She would have much to reap too

They’ll do it tomorrow once more

Written in response to the daily prompt and a challenge on napowrimo.net.