The Never Ending Staircase

Life is like a never ending staircase
Our friends and family act as the handrails
Various sections of the stairs may not have them
Embrace your family and friends, they are worth holding onto.

STOP.

STOP!

I am sick

Worse then ill

The disease has spread

To where it will hurt the most

Arms are weak, feeling weak-kneed

I wish I could change fate, it would hurt less

Truth is the world has different plans

No hurt will ever hurt as much

I feel always pained here

Deep down it lives

I am sick

STOP!

That feeling called 'LOVE'

Once in a lifetime, you find a new feeling

You call it love, it can find its way to you

But the worst part is, when you find it’s not there

Sorrow then takes its place, but has you thinking about the past

When in front of you in the present, is an opportunity

Two choices       stay in the happy memories of your past

                                                Or

                        Find new exciting opportunities in the present