The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9WWFfEXv38
why every mold, I seem to split.166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqRcSS6YgET
Why when they turn, they see me fade,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9k4GrovLxb
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWHoqD1dljd
than measured steps on even floors.166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkSWh4LeMkY
I am the space between the keys,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡByKJcplfjd
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS4fb1aJF48
to walk the paths all paved in grey.166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDy7g26Hqwi
But I was born where none may be—166Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzPlB921HmH
a door that needs no lock, no key.
