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.