The Long Staircase
The Long Staircase
By Elton Camp
When I was a small child, stairs I did fear
If possible, to them I wouldn’t come near
In my young mind they generated such care
That they were often in my worst nightmare
When into my dreams they came around
I was apprehensive that I’d tumble down
Whenever an adult would kindly carry me
I was as grateful as a little kid could be
But when I later became mature enough
I no longer found them scary or tough
I would usually take steps two at a time
They were no problem for me to climb
The man has become a child once more
And staircases I fear much as I did before
But to the railing I hold on very tight
And try not to let folks see my fright
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