If your heart was a brick wall with a wooden door.
I would still knock.
I wouldn't jump over or push through.
I would still knock.
If It had a way around it
Or a way under it.
I would still knock.
I wouldn't walk across or try to bend over.
I would still knock.
If you called from inside
Or it opened on its own
I would still knock.
I wouldn't walk in
If you didn't stand by it with outstretched arms
I would wait and knock.
Because I know.
Love, like a gift
Is freely given and not forcefully taken.