How do you know who you are
when trapped among a thousand doors?
one door opens, one door closes...one will creak and one will squeak.
though one is locked to show you challenge.
one door is open to easily manage.
the only way through is through one that's wrong
because no door exists where you belong.
we are not made of just particles of sand.
we are made of tissues, mind and emotion;
heart, eyes and devotion.
we are made to not just dream
but in this life to see everything.
be who you are inside and out.
walk through every door you feel comfort at.
open each door with comfort and valor.
the door will come that you'll choose forever.
don't let people fix the rust
because that rust is simply a big part of us.
How do you know who you are
when trapped among a thousand doors?
one door opens, one door closes...one will creak and one will squeak.
though one is locked to show you challenge.
one door is open to easily manage.
the only way through is through one that's wrong
because no door exists where you belong.
we are not made of just particles of sand.
we are made of tissues, mind and emotion;
heart, eyes and devotion.
we are made to not just dream
but in this life to see everything.
be who you are inside and out.
walk through every door you feel comfort at.
open each door with comfort and valor.
the door will come that you'll choose forever.
don't let people fix the rust
because that rust is simply a big part of us.
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