Two Doors
We all change,
We all mature
Become smarter
And hopefully
More sure.
Opinions change
Paradigms shift
Sometimes we love
Sometimes we cannot
Bridge a rift.
Seasons change
And times do, too
But when God
Closes a door
He opens two.
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