LockSmith

The sun shining through a crack in the door The smell of coffee and an awakened soul How does one get to be so comfortable Worrying about only the light they show To be seen and heard over the floorboards Reconsidering the entire flow of the world Looking back at all the locked doors Knowing each one’s purpose and what it holds Realizing they were meant to see things unfold To only be the bearer of keys in all scenarios A locksmith helping others get through their growth It’s a wonderful and beautiful thing being free Just ask the questions you seek, and find your keys