The Door of Life

23 Jan

I sat at the Door of Life
Spent from my struggle to reach it
Thought back on the blood and strife
Vowed to go on long as I was fit

I swayed at the Door of Life
Unsteady on my shaky feet
The threshold beckoned with lute and fife
Still I paused, hesitant my fate to meet

I stood at the Door of Life
Firm in my heart to endure
Passed through with expectations rife
And found that Life was pure.

One Response to “The Door of Life”

  1. el bagucci 23/01/2011 at 08:58 #

    At least you pressed through the door — eventually…

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