Seal
I kneel and knock at a door.
A door has no keyhole but a seal.
Answers a song by the soul I adore.
Your arms lifted my soul, sings her heavenly appeal,
Now, I summon them to lift yourself even more.
I kneel and knock at a window.
A window has no glass but stainless steel.
In the steel mirror I see us cuddle on a rainbow.
Tender and sweet are your fingers, I feel.
Yet the sun chills me in your shadow.
I kneel and knock at a stone roof.
A roof is nothing but stone-cold aloof.
I wish merry memories would be sealed,
Because the pain will never be healed.
