When I feel I can’t fight the world anymore
I look to you for an open door
Your shoulder to lean on
Your hand to stroke away my tears,
Your soft voice to console all of my fears,
Your reassurance that you will protect
Me from harm and neglect,
I look to you for an open door
When I feel I can’t fight anymore,
I need your gentle hand
To guide me through
The rough exterior of this land
I look to you for an open door,
Where I know I will be safe
Not lost anymore,
I know you will be there for me
When I feel I can’t fight the world anymore
I will be reassured
Once I have entered your open door
Gillian Sims