Who is it,

Knocking on my heart trying to visit,

Is it an attack? Do I need to be in intensive?

Are my walls coming down? Who will be there to fix it?

The crumbling. The destruction turns into the humbling.

Evasive. Whoever was knocking has become very persuasive.

Accepetance. Love is lesson.

Birth. Death. Everything else is a blessing.

What’s more important? The answer. The question.

Who is it?