A small step, on a long staircase
Charming red single rose, adding beauty to the vacant vase.
One stick, adding weight to a faggot.
The house fly, trying to come out of a maggot.
A lone candle, tearing the veil of darkness.
Helping us, in clearing all the past murkiness.
A single stitch, saving the grace.
The last-minute entry, can bring you back in the race.
A little finger to hold on to,
Making a dying relationship, fresh and new.
A colourful bead, can beautify the plain necklace.
Just greet people with a warm embrace.
A new spice, can change the taste.
Do something in this life, it’s not to waste.
That’s how dreams turn into wonderful reality.
Just take a simple step, leaving behind all the vanity.