There are doors to my dreams
There are doors to my hell
There are doors to my outburst
And there are doors to my shellWhich ones do I open?
Which ones do I close?
Which ones do I bury in my heart?
And which ones do I expose?After all,
A door ain't just a door
It holds so much moreBehind it lies,
An eternity to explore!***
Where does your door lead to?
YOU ARE READING
Rhyming Rhythms
PoezieLet the curtains rise Let the show begin Let the rhythms rhyme Even the audience is so keen What are you waiting for Open the mystery box Full of smiles and tears It'll make you dance on the rocks Yes, it'll make you sing along and dance... *** The...