There's a spiritual tree up to heaven And it's branches are just so, They don't bend or snap You can climb them as you go.
They are numbered one to seven And as your life proceeds, You begin to climb the branches But be truthful and don't decieve.
For there are branches marked with sin Guilt is not an option it is in the dark, The branches will not obey your steps You will be left with a bad mark.
So be wise my friend and plan your steps Go through your life with faith and measure, Love and be loved by young and old For where your heart is, also will be your treasure.
Never forget the steps of love and kindness Life can be a bowl of cherries pick them as you may, Although your life can be a fragile path sometimes Remember the friendship shown to you along the way.
Revel in the beauty of mother nature's embrace Laugh in the sunshine as you step through life, In honesty and forgiveness to mankind In this world of what and where and strife.
Never seek retribution on a tempestuous sea For the rocks of life can become mountains to climb, The seven steps to heaven will prove this to be so So tread your branches carefully and enjoy your time.