Sometimes, just one of those
times
You come across an attractive
door
Knowing that it isn’t
yours
Still curious, about what’s
inside
It could be too bright for
your sight
And make you blind
You still want to find?
Wearing a brave armour
You seek to find some
glamour
Is it the burning ashes or
the rising Phoenix?
Energy so magnifique
You want to touch and
feel
Scared your soul might
peel
It seems so pure
You only want more
This could be your Midas
moment
Something you don’t want to
repent
We don’t have forever to
wait
And don’t want to leave it to
fate
If telepathy is true
Could someone peep through?
And let them inside the
door
Before the lights burnout !
