The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ4PbBiw978
why every mold, I seem to split.84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0tZX3OMMtz
Why when they turn, they see me fade,84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKknDmwIoD5
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe9kIK4HTWk
than measured steps on even floors.84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmwuiyirmic
I am the space between the keys,84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0CenDdv9hF
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtGy4qKqDWZ
to walk the paths all paved in grey.84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmBX9WWlRrE
But I was born where none may be—84Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGTMsB64vuT
a door that needs no lock, no key.
