Knock, and it shall be opened unto you, If you, indeed, are true. If so, the Bridegroom's door will open wide To let His guest inside.
Knock, but beware if true, indeed, you're not; For not one tittle or jot Shall pass the Lion guarding, at attention, The door to God's dimension. He'll bounce you off the doorstep with a roar Like none you've heard before.
Creative minds shine through silent shadows Freer thoughts run along the edges Of boundary lines untied Distracted less distressed Confinement now a guest In a safer space to play Separate states arrange personal traits To trust the chance of expectations Enforce the plight of set objectives Opportunities arise to compliment Though every aim cannot be met We suit our direction and intent