The Open Door Poem by Tango

The Open Door



Now I'm older, and I look back,
peering down my memories track.
I see things that might of been,
if I had done them differently,
or so it seems.

But to me life is like an open door,
through which I pass,
always ready, and willing to explore.

Tango.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 17 February 2016

I am much older than you, and I see many things that I could have done differently...

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Cindy Kreiner Sera 19 May 2009

our experiences through life are unique and most of us will pass through that open door to explore - makes life exciting - you make me look back now...

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