Behind the Door

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    Behind the Door
    "Behind the Door"

    I open the door and look what I see
    It is this man looking back at me

    I love him so much I wish he knew
    That he is my angel sent down from you

    Sometimes I wonder how this could be
    You would send this special man to me

    I feel like I don't deserve such a gift
    But I guess I needed this special lift

    I know I done wrong in the past
    And things did not always last

    But things will be different with the man I cannot see
    Cause he will love my son and me...

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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