There’s a choice of words I need to say
To the lovely, longing people of the day
Control is where it’s at, you’ve got to know
That it’s not power or laughter that flows

To master the eye inside the mind
One must master or one must find
The key to the locked proverbial door
Beyond it lies not riches but much more

There is no trick or sleight of hand
To get you to this little known land
Just know your weakness, know your strength
Know what it is that goes the length

Face with courage the demons and the fire
With your eyes and heart burns desire
And with passion, truth and a little help
You’ll feel the great things that I have felt

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