STANDING AT THE GATE
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
Take it all away
I don’t care anymore
It’s a brand new day
To you I’ve closed the door
I stand and wait
At the open gate
To welcome in those who have dreams
Who smile sugared beams
And extend their hand to shake
Who aren’t fake
Who have open arms
And bundles of charms
Who mean no harm
In this new way of life
Keep out of bother
And know how to be
I’ve set myself free
And know what people
mean to me
An honest friend
No need to pretend
A kind word to lend
Story’s we blend
In a mixing bowl, subjects so different
This is what is so brilliant
I’m looking for commitment
Nothing so distant
Not talking miles apart
But close to my heart
Just some kind words
The knowledge I’m not going to be hurt
Feel free like the birds
And breathe with ease
No more begging on my knees
To ask for what, or whom?
This is the new me my very own room
Where bright colours shine
It’s forever summer time
No more darkness
The sun will be mine
Raindrops will be a drink for nature
It’s a new life choice
A different culture
Surrounding myself with pleasure
A happy voice
To rejoice
An open heart
A brand new state
An unlocked door
Standing waiting at my gate
Copy right Fiona Cummings 2014
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