The Unopened Poem by Dorothea Gift Of God

The Unopened



The unopened
Answers in my mind have begun to wonder if the questions I have will ever have an answer.
Do I the opportunity to listen to the pain that grows in my head.
But then again this is unopened.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 18 January 2016

One day it will be opened. Thanks for sharing.

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