Facing the Door

The door is starring me in the face
the steps are behind me
I hear the cheer of those I know
telling me to open that door
that they will be right behind me.

I couldn't tell you the number of steps I have taken
only cause it doesn't matter.
What matters is the people that allow me to take those steps
and gave me reason to keep climbing.
The door is starring me in the face
my hand is shaking has it moves close to the handle.

My head says go ahead open the door
come on
lets do this.
Don't worry everyone is right behind you
even some beside you
all you have to do is open the door.
My heart says Oh My God
this is happening
this is real
why are we so far from everyone
we are going to fail them
and we are alone.
This is a sadness that we cant handle
and yet theres a cheer that we can.

The door is starring me in the face
it is haunting and threating
 not knowing what lies beside it
and I just hope that those have my back
will still be there once I open it.

I just know that I can take it not by myself
but with the help of others.
They are my cheat sheet to life
and is thankful everyday for them .

The door is starring me in the face
and my hand is shaking uncontrollably.
 But then other hands joy my hand steady it
and together we turn the handle
and together we push the door.
Together we take the world by storm
Together we will shelter
lean on each other.

Together we open the door to the world.....