Life
Isn't a circle
A Life
Is a spiral
Just
Aim
With your eyes
And
There you go.
Sometimes
Turbulences happen
Golden winds
Your eyes
Shaken
Moved
You see else
You see glow.
You start to just
Look up
Walk up
Go up
Build up
Live up.
The endless stair
Of all
Unimaginable imaginations
To the one place
Where any living heart
Knows it shall be placed.