Knock, knock, knock, knock
It is mid-morning.
Ring, ring, ring, ring
What will this day bring?
“Questions are all I ever have.”
“Answers are fleeting as the wind.”
‘I can answer this one question and many more.’
‘But you first have to answer your door.’
The door is your heart.
And the window your mind.
‘Do you want peace?’
‘Do you want wars to cease?’
“Why yes, I certainly do.”
‘Then I will share with you things faithful and true.’
Knock, knock, knock, knock
1,2,3,4; time is of an essence, please open your door?
