It welcomes you
It bids farewell,
Coming or going....
hard to tell
Standing on the Threshold
Looking in is where I've been
Turn around, things I haven't seen
Looking in, familiar ties
Turn around, strangers eyes
Looking in, things I know
Turn around, should I go?
Standing on the Threshold
Looking out is fantasy
Looking in, reality.....
The choice to make is in or out
Either way, there is doubt
Standing on the Threshold
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem