On stairs descend to morrow's end
each step to take with grace
weathered wood where others stood
the test of time's embrace
Further still to hearts reveal
on hope do dreams depend
steps we've gone though not alone
on stairs to morrow's end
I'm a son and a brother, a husband and a father. I am truly blessed beyond measure. Thanks for inspiration and thanks for reading. I'll catch you in this life... or perhaps the next.
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