The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,102Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3Nadi0NErO
why every mold, I seem to split.102Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhEERJv2AMO
Why when they turn, they see me fade,102Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYbJFx4UVqr
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,102Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuT1Ns2Rz7O
than measured steps on even floors.102Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqd0MhoxMvf
I am the space between the keys,102Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0hWcIUd2KJ
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,102Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxRSAj7LiG2
to walk the paths all paved in grey.102Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6sj44CYFV1
But I was born where none may be—102Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdcg7p24MXU
a door that needs no lock, no key.
