Early days a path of road,
Early steps in stairs of code.
A code to reach for destine end,
By burning heart that needs to mend.
How long to fair this rabid trail?
Unknown to find like leaves of vale.
Yet sudden thought arise to wake,
That leads a way before his fate.
And place among of ruin and stone,
Left to forget the wonders alone.
The deeds to seek above those stairs,
Ancient world that no man dares.
Art: Path by k04sk