DOORS

Doors to where they wish to be,
Uncharted waters, fantasies,
Brushed gently by the dust of time,
To map their destinies.

A flash of life, captured by a memory.
Somewhere, so elusive, so rare,
Awakens their desire to be
Outside the door, free.

If in this life they but seek
Only one path to explore,
May it so graciously await them,
At some point beyond the door.