In timeless truths, right and wrong remain, Though rewards and punishments may wane. Deeds of good and evil, judged anew, Yet the core mandate stays ever true.
Life’s joys, a ladder tall and grand, Rungs to touch, not long to stand. Not stations where we rest or cling, But steps to pass, where hearts take wing.
No one can push, pull you out, It’s your way, up or down. Steps, not stations, where we rest or cling, But to pass, where hearts take wing.
