The sound of thousands of footsteps
With each footstep more dust gets kicked up
As they all enter the town
Leaving a trail to remember
The birds are in my head Morning is on my front door step I’m cozy in all my blankets The clock says 2 hours until my class starts I roll over to the other side And close my eyes once again
The rugged terrain I would start with pair shoes Watch your every step
First step is hardest Second step is less scary Third step is easy