It is you
Dancing in the rain, security dominates.
Claiming its position
Chaotic and ecstatic, its stance is unknown.
Illuminating all who observe.
Tugging and pulling a curtain is revealed,
everyone wonders but none is known.
Curiosity arises and all is disappointed, but one...
an observer, a questioner, and an answer.
All of which are one…
As the scene ends, all leave but one.
It is one who receives a key,
to a lock often overlooked.
As the show ends,
it is you who receives gold.
A borrowed treasure,
it is you who challenges the lock.
And with a single tug and a single pull,
It is you who reveals all.