A Poetry Bite from ‘Joyful Doors’

When our eyes are soft
facing our inner fairy tales
deep in the corners of our soul

There where we can hide from the world
and be unseen to anyone

There where you find yourself crying
tears of love and of life

of loss and of sorrow
of words rhyming to your fate

It is time to close that door now
and open another

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