The little boy looked up
Stumbling as he went,
Up the big gold stairs
Not knowing what to expect.
He could hear the laughter and the warmth as he started to cry.
Wanting to return to the world he left behind
A voice reached out and calmed him
Telling him it was alright and explained to him that he was safe.
The little boy smiled with tear filled eyes
And took the final step until he was in gods hands.
