Stairway

There is a stairway

Between this world and heaven

It has 125 steps

It is not important what your way

The reality has not been seen

Your mind had been set

In the last step

The light is intense

In the first step

The blessing is immense

We are an empty vase of flowers

Waiting for that light

So that we may gain powers

Trying to be some being every night

You can up next step only with love

True love is to give

Not to receive

In the moment that it is leading your move

Then seek your brother and sister

There will always be time

The llight ever comes from esther

Their freedom is also mine