We are lock and key
To each our way
Mysteries of life litany
Every coming day
We play on free
Through hurt and smile
And what might be
In every its awhile
We are thread and line
To each and one
Our ways combine
What we have done
Each palm and hand
Shall make us too
Follow and understand
The things we do
We are free and bond
To our touch and feel
And becoming fond
To what we thing real
So much still to handle
That we trust in heart
And life might dandle
But where shall we start?
Peter S. Quinn
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/we-are-lock-and-key/
