The Door

A door exist every where

a door exist infront of us

they can be on your left

or 

on your right

doors lead to new places

even old ones

you choose the doors you go in

doors can be closed

doors can be open

doors can be unlocked

doors can be locked

you choose your path

if you have keys or not to the door

that's up to you

you either pick up the key 

or

leave it be

you have the choice

and

understanding

on what you want to do

are you gonna come to the other side

from where i wait

or

are you gonna leave it to send me away

i wait

and

i wait

you can choose

to leave me be

i do not force you

to pick a choice

the one on the other side

can you hear this words i write and say

please tell me because the quietness that is here

is eating the sound

is getting quieter and quieter

the doors you could open locks 

one

by

one

please friend don't leave me be

open the one door you desire

because the doors are closing they say

but the doors exist every where

you are the one that chooses afterall...

 

Please....

 

 

 

 

 

Please... My friend

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Pick a further you love

because i am worried

i hope you can find something you like

i try my best from the shadows to help you

but this act of my

is slowly fading 

i will show my true feelings 

and

share my thoughts 

i will try to hold the doors open

for

day and night

so please

pick soon

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Your path is not always open for you

 

i will lose my grip on the handle and let go

of 

this

tiny keys

 

i try my best to hold this doors open up for you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

i will wait for as long as possible

 

if i lose my grip

 

then give me a hard hit on the face 

 

haha...