Every door,
We open to ourselves,
Leads us to somewhere,
Whatever door we go through,
We go too.
Wherever we go,
Whatever we do,
All we can know,
Is ourselves,
And allow our self,
To lead us,
Through our own trust and love,
Of ourselves.
Our journeys are,
Our own to live.
Along the way,
We may meet people,
Who will come with us,
For a time,
But we have to allow ourselves,
To follow our own journeys.
Each one of us,
Has a different route to follow,
Our own love, our own understanding,
Our own respect,
Is ours to have and live in.
We just have to allow ourselves,
To feel our own authentic love,
That lies within.
