I'm taking each step slowly,
These doors keep opening on me.
Some I'm not sure I should take.
Some, I can't tell if they're fake.
But if chance comes my way,
And my opportunities decide to stay,
I'll go the way I know is right.
I may not know that door now,
But it's envisioning in my mind.
I'll twist the knob
And let the light from inside shine.
Each step I take,
I'll take it slowly,
Maybe on the other side,
There's you and me.
June 22, 2010
