What are you looking for ~ just a place to sit ~ reflect ~ rest
Well come right in ~ This may be just the place ~ suppose to be one of the best
Now tell me of your needs ~ Oh nothing you say ~ You just want to be with me
Please forgive me ~ I've heard these words a time or two ~
Maybe even three ~ four or more
I do not wish to seem unappreciative as I stare and ask ~ Is this just a test
Because you see I came here too ~ to sit ~ reflect and rest
Little did I know my mind ~ and well yes, even my heart would be like a door
All the comings and goings ~ opening ~ closing ~ I have to smile
I wish this place had been a store
One located in the upper east side
Then for sure I would have know
Exactly what the purpose of this place was suppose to be
There would be no accusations or accusing looks or stares
I would only have to step aside as yet another came through the door~