Metal guardian, Guarded while it guards your world. A soft turn, spills secrets.

I grow in the wild, taste clean, and sometimes stamp value into metal.

Always running, stays in place. Has a mouth but not a face. Has no lungs but yet can roar. A passageway without a door.

Step on me, walk all over me, that’s what I’m for! A place for your feet as you stand or explore. I’m in houses and buildings, just look down. I promise you’ll find me all over town!

Shh! Can you hear that? Pay attention and be quiet