True To the Hope
When one door opens, another door closes
Hackneyed this saying, but never exposed it
Like the love in red on rarest roses
Faith takes pictures, but not in my poses
Until you enter the room before the door closes
Then faith is all you have, stay true to what you got
Hope for the credence, so the worst can not
Now open every door so your dawn burn hot
And stay true to your hope till you hit that spot
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