The open door

I was waiting for you,
But you do not exist,
And I was searching too,
To see you through the mist.
I have lost so much time finding nothing,
I won't lose more afraid of anything.

I want to go out, through the open door,
I want to see, by myself, lands and lore,
To live the world and imagine no more.
I've been waiting too long, can't stand it anymore.

I was dreaming of skies
That I just need to see.
My universe of lies
Isn't enough for me.
I am no more satisfied with shadows,
Nor am I now the selfish girl I was.

I need to go behind my open door,
I need to see, with my eyes, lands and lore,
To learn about and imagine no more.
I've been lying too long, can't bear it anymore.

Author's Note

It might seem a little depressive to some people, but I wrote it as a motivational poem initially ^^'

Reviews

[Flo_writer]

I like this poem, it makes me want to get out and explore more of the world.