#573-Voices
24/02/2019
Won’t you open,
Let me in?
Whisper the enchanted words.
What words?
The ones you knew,
In our younger days.
Back then,
You were open,
Smiling,
Welcoming.
You painted me blue,
Closed the door,
Shut me out.
But I’m still unlocked.
Do you remember our magic?
Feel it,
I’ll open.
