That door you opened,
Think twice before you close it.
What is behind that door,
May not be there forever.
If you decide to close that door,
And put away the key,
Be careful not to loose it,
It is the only way in from the stormy weather.
To open that door without a key,
Will take a lot of hard work and pounding,
Seeming like it will never budge,
But one good shove and it will feel like was a feather.
What may remain on the other side is up to you,
Do not wait too long to unlock it.
Lives move fast and all could be lost,
Leaving you out in the cold without a sweater.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem