The Door Opens At Both Sides

Close to the end is how far i have come
We began begging by the corner store
My mother said something about the storm
Tonight, the williwaw is what i’ll be waiting for

If it’s a candle, let it burn on both sides
A secret wouldn’t go so far from where it hides
My father didn’t make the lift to endless wealth
So a window isn’t just a door meant for the wind

If it’s a promise, let it keep to its word
Come fulfilled and refill us here.
Enter, make a stop at the extreme center
Exit and then re-enter, exit the center to meet me there

There are two sides to a coin
A dice to roll
Two nuts on their loins
And goods we own for they were never stole.
Close to the end is how far i have come
Tonight, the blizzard is what i’ll be waiting for
Enter, make a stop at the swollen center
Exit and then re-enter, exit the center to meet me there.

Leonell

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