Doors

I walk through the door of time Trying to get something’s off my mind The passage was clear and hope was flying in the air I felt my heart beating and my spirit searching for new meaning, I keep going through doors after doors until there was no more doors so I took a shortcut with the wind to get a feel of what was happening a large crowd had gather in the square and some dignitary were holding a meeting over there; everything was dead silent and not a sound could be heard, and for that brief moment a presence came on the scene with a box of book and gave everyone a copy and smile and left the scene, the meeting ended and those inside start shaking hands and silent whispers went from the kitchen sink and circulate the town about a wedding to take place at noon no one knew the bride or groom but the wedding guest was pouring in and the crowd got excited and left the square and gather in the ball room over there, cars were rolling in and town was filled with laughter and glee, everyone was invited to attend the wedding like I could see the great Gatsby gallivanting in heaven Free food , free drink and specials every Friday. the mouths keep moving and people were talking but I could not understood the real meaning The men in the corner giggle underneath their breath while Charity stood firm in front of the door stretching out their hands towards the floor and the guest dig deep in their purse and fill the basket with charity money. The people were asking for more and money keep rolling in and the wedding choir began to sing. the traffic had moved to the other side And the people were waiting inside; the door is open in front of you just walk right in and your dream will come true.