STAIRS
I looked and saw the stairs, they looked like stairs that went to the sky.
The stairs were so beautiful that they went up into the clouds.
The stairs were clear, like glass, the sun shined though them, making them sparkle with light.
It was a sunny day, and the air was calm, I snapped a picture of the stairs that went to the sky.
I was so happy and thought to myself, the next life must be nice.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
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