A Thousand doors all staring at me
Where shall I go, where is the key
If only I knew what was going to be
A room filled with love, oh that would be nice
But in reality, is it not just the role of a dice
Can someone please tell me which way to turn
Because in life I will always yearn
Chasing a dream that may never come true
Should I take my place at the back of the queue
Or step into that room, no guarantee
That what’s there in front of me, will set me free
Is it not better to say, I chose the wrong door
Then spend a whole lifetime, in a room wishing for more
This piece of Poetry was written and sent to me by my beautiful Daughter, whom I love with all my Heart
Copyright © CM 06/01/2025
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