every door

don´t know why you let me in

through every door of yours

try to keep you satisfied

with that i can give

clutching, touching

careful hands they move

wanting, something

something more to prove

again and again i´ll keep returning

comfortable and placed in the middle of this

simplicity shines in all that we do

so again and again i´ll keep returning

catch the words that need a home

let them grow inside

it´s so simple but it works

i come out from where i hide

blessing, these moments

it´s a fine, fine day for smiling

wanting, nothing

nothing more at all

words by jerker rellmark

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