Thursday, August 25, 2005

The Door Into Summer

this is my forward motion,
this is the best I can do.
this is my forward motion
and I'm pulling ahead of you.

this is the trail I follow,
when trav'ling along my way.
this is the trail I follow,
that I follow everyday.

these are the words that lead me,
and the pages I know best.
these are the words that lead me:
we stand above the rest.

this is the door I've opened,
the world I've stepped into.
this is the door I've opened,
a choice I'll not undo.

this is the name I've chosen,
the person I will become.
this is the name I've chosen:
it and I are one.

I found the door into summer,
but it was not the one for me.
I found the door into summer,
and I chose to leave it be.

this door of mine is hidden,
small and secret, too.
this door of mine is hidden:
I'll not show it to you.

my door's key is precious,
and I always keep it near.
my door's key is precious,
you'll not find it here.

this is my forward motion,
this is the best I will do.
this is my forward motion,
so I can stand apart from you.

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