Finding The Way! Poem by Tracey TEE

One wrong door leads to another
There seems to be no way out.
So many doors open up to me
inticing me in with an array of
magical colours and soft tune.

The colours merge as a rainbow
melody fills my ears.
The beauty of it engulfs me,
Like the words of a Lover!
However I see it clearly now, The door!
The one I must take.
Life Love and Happiness
just a few steps away.

So close I can almost touch it.
As I walk through the colourful mist
I look back, then, and only then,
does it become apparant.
As the mist clears
You are standing there
behind me, not infront.
It was you stopping me
from finding my way!