From the Wobbly Baby Steps,
That You Walked in Your Lawn,
To the Races that You Won,
In the Fields Hardly Known.
Messed up were the Maps,
And the Fright was Fierce,
Dark were the Tunnels,
And You managed to Pierce.
Clean as a Whistle is,
Never Enough Thirst,
When You Step with Poise,
Your yet Another First!
Photo Credit: Devz Photography