Life for me has been a Crystal Stair. <br /> <br />It has perfect levels, <br />that can take me to a different Sun light. <br />A light from the inner Son of the Father. <br />Stairs that can show you an image of the Divine. Stairs of hope. Stairs <br />that renovates the broken stairs of our past. <br /> <br />No tacks, splinters, or torn up boards. The stairs of old were no <br />Crystal Stair. No balance. No chance to elevate toward the great escape <br />of being scattered. My Crystal Stair takes all footsteps to love, and <br />all humans to the source. I will tell you that life for me is a Crystal <br />Stair, that takes me upon myriads and myriads of Ang ELs. Stairs of <br />opportunity, and stairs of truth. Home is on top of the Rock of Ages. <br />Where pages of life is read by sages. I can't stop now, I must keep on <br />climbing. The stairway to Heaven. <br /> <br />My Crystal Stairs.<br /><br />Josephe Buchanan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-for-me-is-a-crystal-stair-a-tribute-to-langston-hughes-s-and-his-poem-mother-to-son/
