The Door

Knock, knock, knock

You pull, you push

You turn the knob

Left and right

It is not your door

 

You found a key

Along the journey

You insert the key

You try and try

It is not your door

 

You found more doors

You get excited

Maybe this one

Maybe that one

It is not your door

 

You are tired searching

The door for your key

You feel defeated

You feel ashamed

It is not your door

 

Then you found a door

You look at the key

Without trying one more

You accepted that

It is not your door

 

But you dont know that

You have found it

That this is the key

To open this door

That this is your door

 

Written by : Puspha Jeyapergasam

30.05.2019

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