The door

Swimming in a pool of love, my joy comes from up above;

Words without faces, and no limit to graces.

I dreamed of these places watching my favorite

TV shows

With every burden a blessing flows,

Wonderful;

At first I didn’t want to go.

The door looks like a miracle,

Invisible,

Where I was so comfortable;

I didn’t even know

My friends would leave, and I want them to go

Yo! It’s so hard to find, and

I don’t know where we going to stand

I finally got a winning hand...