Doors….
Life is a series of pathways and doorways.
The doorway to life is always open; with welcoming arms she calls you in.
Some doors are large and some are small, but no matter the size they have one thing in common.
To let you in to a room or a garden, a new slant on life that’s sure to be different.
A door to a church where we go to pray, a door to a heart where we long to stay.
Red doors or brown doors, tin ones or wooden, some with bars and padlocks to form a prison.
I remember a door in a small town in Cornwall with a porch made of wood, surrounded by creepers,
so quaint, so welcoming, so olde world charming.
A door to a cottage built long long ago.
Doorways to pubs and doorways to schools;
No matter our age, our gender or colour, we all go through doors on our way to our goals.
We have to enter new doors each fresh day to take us forever onwards;
To open new chapters in life’s endless search for avenues of learning.
Tricia McGill
Doors are for opening!
April 7, 2011 at 14:28
Some doors need closing or some need to stay closed.. π
” The doors we open and close each day decide the lives we live. β
April 7, 2011 at 14:51
so..open:)
April 7, 2011 at 14:33
because i care for you,
i must learn to love the intricacies of
paranoia,
time must cure
what friendships lack
Open Sesame!
let the caves open their doors
and now
display the jewelries, and
shining glories within.
the mind eats up
what we store
let all these be consumed
so we can be light as sparrows
and learn again
how to fly
RIC S. BASTASA
April 7, 2011 at 14:54
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Interesting!:)
If we have more doors to open… is an adventure to go on the road of life.We have an obligation to find keys to open all doors.
I wish you a wonderful day Androxa. π
April 7, 2011 at 15:16
Nice π Scaring, but nice :))
April 7, 2011 at 15:58
Scary????? the doors???? π
April 7, 2011 at 16:20