Doors Poem by Fritzie Abella

Inside every closed door lies a mystery
That tickles a nosy man's curiosity.
Though it's guarded by daunting armors,
still, some are driven by greed, by questions.

Doors are meant for secrets untold;
for keeping the enemies by force.
Some doors are closed behind our back,
for us to move on from the past.

If doors were crafted not for us
then we can't claim our luck inside.
But only those who dare to dream
will soon conquer the throne within!

(November 20,2011)