I hear a knock, knock, knocking at my door But I don’t get up to look I’m not too busy I’m board in fact I think it was the effort that it took Complacent in my contemplation, of why the waters wet Is what kept my **** tightly sealed to the chair where I now sit There’s that knock, knock, knocking once again Will you please just go away!! I’m quite content doing nothing and here is where I’ll stay No sooner than I yell these words The knocking started up Frustrated to the point of mad I got off my lazy **** Made a b-line to the door; anger on my face Opened it up, looking out, a note the only trace I opened the note, it read like this… Hi, I knocked three times, no one answered It was you I came to see… No big deal, it was only me…OPPORTUNITY!