Saturday, October 6, 2012

The Door

Breathe in and drop all thoughts
To think right now will slow me more
One foot in front of the other
It's time to go right through that door
This time it's mine to keep
And mine to lose
And though to all I may fail
To go back now I refuse
My prize I know it will be great
I won't delay I won't be late
I move with something deep inside
I can't explain but it's certainly not pride
Not to the swift or to the strong
Rings in my mind all day long
I step through and there I see
My Life and love looking right back at me

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