The Righteous Step

as I step into this world the world in which I live the carpet that's beneath my feet pine needles and spongy grass slightly give welcome me much more than any Persian rug would dare as freedom's taste that's ever sweet permeates the mornings air who could beg for eyes to see who would dare need ears to hear when this massive feeling afforded me comes in oh so clear Wrote this with much liberty off a quote from Helen Keller.