I am a winding staircase
I am a winding staircase
I weave my way around the world
I'm not sure where I'm going
But I'm content in knowing that
I am never-ceasing, always moving in
A constant direction
Each step squeaks with a story
Some loud and angry
Some quiet and kind
I pave a way for others like me
I am their inspiration
They live vicariously through me
In hopes they won't crumble under the foot of life
Until I can provide a fresh coat of experience for someone like me
Until I can help someone find their true destination
I am and always will be
A winding staircase
This poem is about:
Me