We know not of this universe , or what life has in store ,But we keep on moving forward , through the open door.We may not understand our quest ,or what were all here for,But something tells that we must ,go through the open door .Always fearing what we can not see, but we are always wanting more,Flying on uncertain wings ,Through the Open door .Will our Future be exciting,or a trifle bit a bore ? We will not know unless we go , through the open door.What if we find what we don;t like ,and our tears begin to pour ,Do we take it as our destiny ,or go through the open door. Our lives are only what we make them, and we can sail to different shores , but the only way to get there, is through the open door.