The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way
The time passes as the light on its way.
As a object hinders the light's way,
Its shadow leaves and slip away.
The door to tomorrow ,
Opens in the shadow of today.
So when the time hits the next day,
Prior makes the shadow of today,
Likewise time relates to the light on its way,
The door to...