"A Revolving Door"
I believe life is like,
A revolving door.
In the rotation you find things,
That should stay or not reside anymore.
Pleasing and hurtful are assigned a floor.
The important is destined a penthouse suite.
Sometimes the alarm sounds,
And you must retreat.
Stand by the curb,
Evaluating potential harm.
A fire, a storm but the same feelings,
Sound the alarms.
I got a message,
From an old friend today.
Departing a new place.
New is a word I choose to say.
For everyone in my life,
I’ve chipped a place in my heart for you.
Most chips are filled with a warm,
But a few are zero cold its true.
I can go years,
And say hello like its yesterday.
The universe knows that I never,
Run out of things to say.
So I hope that you and I,
Share a star in the sky.
I’ll not forget,
Even though I cried.
I’m home knowing life is like,
A revolving door.
In the rotation you find the things,
That should warm or grow cold evermore.
Danny Gunter
Dg
11-5-2011
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