• The Door
    Sat silently on the floor.
    Like a ghost,
    It stood alone and hushed.

    The Door
    Untouched,
    Locked for many years,
    But stands as one,
    And still in pieces.

    The Door
    With a golden knob,
    And a small window,
    Opened.

    The Door
    Unlocks to a little garden,
    But filled with many words,
    Many pictures.
    But the story had just begun.