You opened the door
Quite literally
I rang the doorbell
And there you were.
You opened the door
And something changed
Like winter to spring
There you were.
You opened the door
Yet I didn’t walk in
I stood there frozen
Because there you were.
And who was responsible for what I had found?
Was it serendipitous or divine?
An answer to a prayer?
Karma? Destiny?
You were just there.
You opened the door
And I fell to the floor.
This poem really intrigues me. I like it 🙂
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