Blue Door

The Blue Door shut Keeping me from the one thing I wanted behind it I raise my hand intending to pull back the heavy doorknocker once more I stopped, turned my back to the door and began to walk away Every step I took away from The Blue Door Would be miles and miles he drove tomorrow Every step I took away from him Would be another day without contact The squeeze at the end of the last hug Would make every memory colder The last sweet smile and words Would make every memory as blue as The Door I was happy he was starting his new adventure I was sad he could no longer be in mine I promised myself one day to go back And open up The Bright Blue Door