I've walked a mile a many,
No food, or clothes, or penny,
Now open a path...please, any!
Oh, open your doors to me.
Removeth your wings from my viewing,
Your voices a wrath and ashewing,
Sweet warnings your grand eyes are spewing,
Please open your doors to me.
My soul, is hungry and waiting,
The sunlight, my damp skin is bathing,
I don't mind the curse you're obeying,
Just open your doors to me!
There's much my sad eyes wish to see,
So much I know could truly be,
Release your guard, I beg of thee,
And open your doors to me...
The End
