Lay open and closed
They speak to me
Urging for a choice
Through one and another
I walked on, but
Often I wonder
About right and wrong
When I found no more
Searching blind and broken
Still I was hoping for
A chance, a door still open
Then through the night
You opened doors
And brought your light
To show much more
At last, I was found
But I was blinded
Without a sound
Your light ended
It was not the wind
It was not the night
But the door closing
That put out your light
Left, shut and alone
I wander on again
How it could have gone
Like a whisper of your name
So I'm holding on
Still I'm holding out
It's been so long
Since your dawn
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