Naked I come into this world
No island should I be
Mom and Dad are smiling
For blest they are you see
There a boy in a crib next to me
For on this day we all are free
One day I will grow up to be a man
There will be choices in my plan
A Doctor, a Lawyer, a simple poet
Working in my garden a plant as I grow it
One day I meet a boy standing next to me
He says, "We are different don't you see?"
Truth is I should be blinded by this logic
Don't you wish all the world would agree?
