Goldfinch60

Dream to Where.

There were many ahead of me

As I walked my path of life,

And many behind me.

We kept walking,

Stumbling occasionally,

But finally we reached a door.

I walked through the door

And saw some stairs,

I walked up them

Following those ahead of me,

Each step I climbed became narrower

Until there ahead of me was nobody,

The steps had disappeared.

I took the next step.