five faces

For all the five faces

Fighting for four

Fear holds most sway

Rapping at the door

Sadness slumps down

From his forlorn armchair

As haste steps forward

To swing wide open

Heedless and headstrong

Anger would surely

Slam the door shut

Though love lets all in

Welcome with open arms

And an enemy even

Cannot remain heathen

Happy in a hearthy home