I stand before the six great keys—

Mind, soul, emotion, heart,

Thought, and spirit—each with ease,

Each playing its silent part.

My mind seeks wisdom, sharp and clear,

My heart feels who should stay near.

My soul aligns with higher grace,

My thoughts discern a friendly face.

Emotions rise, but I command,

Not every hand deserves my hand.

For not all doors are meant to turn—

Some keys unlock, while some must burn.

I choose with peace, not loud reply,

Aligned within, I don’t ask why.

So if you meet me on this path,

Be true—or feel the keeper’s wrath.