25/03/2026
Every day it's a door we find,
Not made of wood, but heart and mind, A chance to step, to start anew,
To choose the path we wander through.
Through every doubt, through every fear,
That open door is always near,
We walk ahead, though unsure why, With hope that stretches like the sky.
Every sunrise and sunset a blessing bright,
A quiet gift of dark and light,
A whispered pause, a sacred view,
The world reset for me and you.
So take that step, don't turn away,
The door appears with each new day, And on that shore, where dreams feel true,
Life waits for you to walk on through.
