A door is a piece of wood
Sometimes a glass and steel could
But it is not what I intend
To dedicate and send
A story to tell when I pass by
This door so clear, I want to say hi
How will I do that? Should I make an excuse?
Like, "I got some file for you to use"
Flying arrows of inspiring quotes
It's like a battlefield in my thoughts
Instead of grenade exploding and popping
It's my heart pounding and beating