Thursday, July 4, 2019

unlocking doors

you may talk of things beautiful
stars and clouds and rain and the heavens
or of things poetic and mysterious
life and fate and destiny and dreams
or of things totally mundane
ennui and dust and drudgery

and yet with every word
unravel one more knot
move one more block aside
and let me breathe easier
open one more door
and let me see
the trees and lakes and skies

you are the key
Unlock me When you want to
The treasure was always 
Waiting for you
And even i was unaware of it

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