The Door Poem by Pat Breese

The Door



THE DOOR SHE OPENED WAS AS BLUE AS THE EYES SHE LOOKED INTO. THE EYES I LOOKED INTO WERE FILLED WITH A LOVE OF LIFE I ALSO KNEW. THE DOOR IS OPENED WHAT WOULD I DO?

AS WE OPENED ARE HEARTS AND SOULS WE KNEW THESE LOVING FEELINGS GREW. THE FEELINGS WERE COMING SO FAST FROM YOU AS ARE TIME FLEW. THE DOOR WAS OPENED WHAT WOULD I DO?

AN ANGEL SPOKE TO ME AND SAID THERE ARE NO LONGER TWO OF YOU AND SO ARE LOVING FAMILY GREW. THE DOOR WAS OPENED WHAT WOULD I DO?

THE FEELINGS FOR THAT CHILD WERE STRONG AND TRUE BUT YOUR FEELINGS WILL BE FADING FOR ME SOON. THE DOOR WAS OPENED WHAT WOULD I DO?

YOUR CHOICES YOU CHOSE MADE ARE HEARTS AND SOULS SO VERY COLD. MY HEART WAS TORN IN TWO. THE DOOR WAS OPENED WHAT WOULD I DO?

ALL OF THE LIES YOU TOLD WERE COMING FROM A COLD HEART AND A TWISTED SOUL. NOW WE ARE OLDER AND MY HEART SO COLD ITS TIME FOR ME TO SHUT THE DOOR.

(9/14/2006)

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