“Door of Hope”

“Door of Hope”

Moving down the stairs,

I statue myself without a reason.

Only realizing that I was block by a door.

Door’s decorated with birds and mountain scene.

Diamond made, was the door handle

Should I walk through; I wonder.

Taking it, a Door of Hope

I grab the handle, feels the warm and softness, though hard.

To walk through and leave a fresh print,

Making a new way to explore is my notion.

Fresh flowers bloom beneath my feet.

Perfect nature with birds chirping adds the melody.

Like sleeves rolled back into arms, I should go back, me thought.

Loneliness and isolation hunts me.

Blurry board which reads ‘Preserve Nature’ inspire me to go further.

Clear blue sky, sun rays dripping through the branches of trees.

All alone in the woods, I walked through feeling no fear.

Soon I confront an old friend of mine,

Liberates me from the world of loneliness.

What is your meaning of life? He asked.

Exploring and discovering one-self that I took recently was my sole answer.

And that has changed and made all the difference.

                                                              -RHI RHI