One direction I fall,
How did I get back onto my feet?
The day is hidden in the night, and the moon let’s me know I am on way home.
The stars stay lit for who wants to see them, and a bold reminder that mystery is still hard to take hold.
What distance I must travel if my feet won’t tell me where I am going?
My mouth speaks words that I did not know to speak.
My eyes see more than I know too see.
Love knocks at every door.
I always say “welcome”.
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