Keys are keys but which is to the door you are searching fore? Do you know which door? Oh how many keys are there too? Can your eyes see it or your emotions feel it? Are the ancients right about the mentality? Do you know where you are heading too? If you do, do you know when your lease is expected? And how much love are you willing to give out before then? Is it a percentage or art? Can it be that we all are separate envisioning each other as characters of ourselves from different dimensional facets as a gem? How do you reflect as light or are you darkness unable to see yourself? What the mirror said last night vs this morning? How many keys are there to your door of existence vs nonexistence? Would you rather be the gopher or the skies? Is my mind yours or all of us? Did you ask the butterfly if your life was smelling righteously?