The Door


Today a door was open
Today I look through
Today a door was open
Today I once knew


That this day would come if not tommrow
Today I walk into my door with out any sorrow
With head held high and feet on the ground
With excitement my heart does now pound


For in this door is a new path for brave and bold
With hope and dreams and the sadness left past
With ture feeling of self this door does hold
This door is within us all and we see at last


An on this path we seek our identity
Not for the outside but for the person within
Runing away is never a good remedy
I made that mistake once, never again


I lost sight of myself and that person inside
So here I am at the start again, at the door
Never to run away, never to hide
And as I take my frist step inside this door


I feel that inside come out
I feel that inside of me wanting so badly
I feel that love again I need to shout
I missed this, why did I walk away sadly


The sissy was inside me all along
As this door was my innerself, my whole
That never realy ran away just stay strong
Till that day I walked into that door