Stairs so long that I can\'t see the end.
I keep on climbing, even though I am tired.
I climb, climb, and climb
to reach the end of it.
I slip as I walk and fall down.
I fall down so hard that I am about to die,
But death is not there. I scream, I scream in agony
To no avail, for there are no ears to hear me.
There are no eyes to judge me,
No mouths that speak of my name.
So, I stand up and climb the stairs
Which are meant for me to climb.
I can\'t hire a man to climb it.
I can\'t call for a crowd to cheer for me.
I wish I could grow a pair of wings to fly to the top,
But I can\'t, I can\'t. I keep telling myself.
As I climb the stairs, sometimes it goes down the hill,
Sometimes it goes vertically so much so that I see the sky.
Rarely it is plain as the green grassland.
Days and nights pass by but I keep on climbing.
Sometime when I don\'t see the end I ask myself,
Why should I climb higher for I am already high enough?
But a part of me tells me to keep going
So I move on with the thought of no return.
A lonely road ahead awaits me,
Yet I know at the end of the road
A crowd is waiting for me with bright smiles.
Thinking about those smiles I keep on moving.
During my climb I saw many faces,
Many hands that grabbed me and held me.
I am over here climbing these stairs
But I know I lay in people\'s hearts.
On my way to the top I got fame and name,
With my pockets full of gold and silver.
I filled my pockets to the brim
Carrying a box full of jewels and gold.
As I kept on climbing, I realized that
I have gained a lot of mass.
Mass that was heavier than me,
Heavier than the humanity that I possessed.
It made me harder to climb, to climb the stairs
So, I let go of the mass that slowed me
And I started to climb. What changed, I don\'t know,
But I started to enjoy, enjoy the journey.
A journey filled with struggle, hope, and love,
A journey that I crossed with my sweat and blood,
A journey in which I didn\'t let my demons cross,
A journey which taught me that I never lost.