THE ONE DOOR

I shall not close this door. Never this one door. Behind this door is a road that leads to a place I cannot replace. The bends and the shady trees and the winding turns. The bridge and the old guardhouse. The bumps by the dozen and the rainy cliff. The view your window forever offers even though I know that you won`t be there to wait for my homecoming anymore. Still it does not really matter. Just the thought of hearing your voice and seeing your crooked smile again would be enough for me not to close this door.