Ethan Lewis

I knocked on the door of opportunity 

No I

Pounded until my heart was in tune with the 

Pounding surrounding around my ears 

Along with the divergent lettering saying persevere 

Doorways 

Am I supposed to go through multiple thresholds 

The flesh holds, golden concepts in the palm 

Can easily flower and shine or wither like the one around her wrist when he ditched her at prom 

In the longest of hallways 

Locked and unlocked 

Opened and closed

There will always be another door 

From the one you last chose 

I pounded on the door of opportunity 

Confidently showing my ingenuity 

Open the door to see a surprise 

My self it was on the other side