The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,205Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4LHUpmyUMy
why every mold, I seem to split.205Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡataZGEA0tB
Why when they turn, they see me fade,205Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXnhivt3opu
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,205Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1QifJVnysR
than measured steps on even floors.205Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBd38ZwsZXi
I am the space between the keys,205Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIXDTzCjaAx
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,205Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuSKBt4tLqR
to walk the paths all paved in grey.205Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡasxNTtQPc4
But I was born where none may be—205Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWfaOugfFEf
a door that needs no lock, no key.
