The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGWwoDZ0Pjo
why every mold, I seem to split.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJWPwlhxMjm
Why when they turn, they see me fade,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡynZKHTFXyA
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgBmar6YB8k
than measured steps on even floors.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvbEcUDOx0R
I am the space between the keys,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7uKznb4UWJ
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJL5fKlpLEh
to walk the paths all paved in grey.58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdaARjiiPtf
But I was born where none may be—58Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgURt15FI2Y
a door that needs no lock, no key.
