The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,95Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVysOSlgGFc
why every mold, I seem to split.95Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuqAehQ0otd
Why when they turn, they see me fade,95Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmTN3p6dI8s
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,95Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7DHRoOfJzv
than measured steps on even floors.95Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVfJOmMWVi5
I am the space between the keys,95Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9DZcCAsxin
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,95Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmeMsN7hO3z
to walk the paths all paved in grey.95Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNJ1P4B6NbS
But I was born where none may be—95Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJagRrW8lRf
a door that needs no lock, no key.
