Outside The Wooden Doors

by Antonâ„¢   Feb 3, 2006


Outside the wooden doors
of my four sided room
lies a world so dark
so creepy, so gloom

Outside the wooden doors
of my four sided room
lies a night of twinkling stars
and a bright yellow moon

Outside the wooden doors
of my four sided room
lies a flock of children
with a matching bride and groom

Outside the wooden doors
of my four sided place
lies a beautiful lady
with the purest face

Outside the wooden doors
of this room of mine
lies an old oak tree
aged by time

Outside the wooden doors
of this room of mine
lies the brightest light
so shiny so fine

Outside the wooden doors
of my four sided room
lies a world to be discovered
and explored so soon

The beauty of the world
cant's be found in a room
The beauty of the world
should be discovered so soon

If you just open the doors
and go outside for once
you'll find alot of things
yes, tons and tons

So don't be afraid
cause the greatest thing you''ll ever find
cant' be found in darkest of alleys
or a room of any kind

So open the doors
of your four sided room
and you'll find something
not dark, not gloom

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