Every stair that holds the story

Took you higher to your truth

Spiraling upwards toward glory

To the fountain of your youth

The memories now are all recorded

Each and every smile and word

The love you gave and were awarded

You and love at one accord

Every stair remembers well

The feel of your brave stride

And the tears left on that stairwell

Negating ego, source of pride

When you reach the sacred landing

And of all restraints are free

In the search and in the finding

May your soul more glorious be.