The Door Without a Key
They ask me why I do not fit,90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHDH0T5uJXq
why every mold, I seem to split.90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡelpswT3wM4
Why when they turn, they see me fade,90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlPRd43EEEK
a shadow cast, a ghost remade.
Yet I am more than locked-up doors,90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCV5O7rovYU
than measured steps on even floors.90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuZb9ajNkEL
I am the space between the keys,90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjoDPhrcYqj
the breath of wind that bends the trees.
For some are made to shape, to stay,90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTyAtCCjlPD
to walk the paths all paved in grey.90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3fTgBV3IoW
But I was born where none may be—90Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf7acLFYBvF
a door that needs no lock, no key.
