Key
As the wind slips through my hand,
I keep you in my heart
When my life slips through the sand
You’re there to catch me with your words of art
You're such a caring friend
I can't imagine life with out you
I will love you till the end
Each tear that is new
You stand there to comfort me
I stand there for a shoulder
You have a key
It seems to be that my heart is made up of a boulder
But only you can open it
My heart is rare
Open it a bit
And you'll find it bare
Dare to go even farther and beware the fair complexity
My heart astounded as my mind is spiraling around
Ice, fire, a burning touch
My grasp turns into a clutch
Never knowing but always trying
Till the end even if I'm dying
Simply unpredictable
But clearly understandable
To reach me then take the risk
Walk upon through the mist
Find me please, you don't even need any fists
Listen, respond, gestures with hold me
And that’s my only key
If you understand what i see
Then I’ll welcome you with glee
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