As the darkness parts across the skies;
An image of a world gone slowly emerges.
As a man begins to crawl away;
A stairway of imagination mysteriously appears.

As the gray oceans of death ominously change;
A war torn world begins to shake.
Through the many withered trees of hope;
A man quietly strolls towards an imaginary stairway.

As the tears of a world gone slowly spreads across war‘s grasps;
The golden streams of hope and tears rapidly flows.
As a man begins to climb across a stairway of hope.
A light of hope quietly breaks across the skies;

As the light of a new world quickly engulfs;
The once gray oceans now stand bluer than before.
Through the awe inspiring bloom of life;
A man continues to climb across a stairway of hope.

Through the many whitened clouds of beauty;
A man slowly inches towards an everlasting paradise.
Through the many wonderful, luminous oceans and trees;
A once torn world now peacefully sits with its newfound beauty.