I want to dive in to love.
Go back and find me the poems that moved my soul
And let me sit with the girl who I was born to hold
Once more I’ll go to those books, and those very pages
That woke my heart and assured me
That what I dreamed was no illusion
But the hope of every man and nation
I will wait for the sun to rise
And warm the earth
And I will leave my chair and walk inside that great painting
In search of the mysteries it promises
I’ll swim in the cold river and be alive to the day
I’ll search until I meet again the man I once was
The man I was created to be.
Oh, open the door