The Lockless Door
It went many y e a r s
But at last...
came a
knock
And I thought of the door
With no lock to lock
I blew out the light
I
t i p t o e d
the floor
And raised up my hand
In prayer
to the door.
By Bryce Eckman
Lyrics by Robert Frost
The Lockless Door
It went many y e a r s
But at last...
came a
knock
And I thought of the door
With no lock to lock
I blew out the light
I
t i p t o e d
the floor
And raised up my hand
In prayer
to the door.
By Bryce Eckman
Lyrics by Robert Frost