Doorway
If you heart were so full
That galaxies envied it's vastness,
Birds became confused by it's openness
History's grandeur and sweep
Was lost like a speck of dust
Within it's scope...
If your heart were so full that
The tremble of Job's awe caressed you
Then maybe, just maybe,
You could enter
The doorway marked Love
No one ever plumbed that mystery
Sure they were lost there,
Never been found and
Sure ain't no one come back
Could breathe a word
As to what it all meant
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
Hold still.
Hold still,
Naked, in the light
Which flows from the heart.
Before dreams, or worlds,
Before breakfast
And after the next moment...
No word, no word, no word.
And still the heart...
Oh this heart so full.
And no words.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
Hold still.
That galaxies envied it's vastness,
Birds became confused by it's openness
History's grandeur and sweep
Was lost like a speck of dust
Within it's scope...
If your heart were so full that
The tremble of Job's awe caressed you
Then maybe, just maybe,
You could enter
The doorway marked Love
No one ever plumbed that mystery
Sure they were lost there,
Never been found and
Sure ain't no one come back
Could breathe a word
As to what it all meant
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
Hold still.
Hold still,
Naked, in the light
Which flows from the heart.
Before dreams, or worlds,
Before breakfast
And after the next moment...
No word, no word, no word.
And still the heart...
Oh this heart so full.
And no words.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
This is a doorway.
Hold still.
Hold still.
Credits
Writer(s): Priya Tsomo
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