Doors
Doors doors
Like us
They are different
Doors with big smile
Call you come in
And there is a big hug
Waiting you at doormat
With warm shake hand
Doors let you go
To nowhere
Without goodbye
Doors are memories
Memories of regret
Or memories for integrate
Doors segregate
Doors separate
Doors intimate
Doors intimidate
Doors keep secret
Doors call secret
As they mean secure
They are many
Like us
They are may
With money
Or without any
May they are happy
Or may they are weary
And ugly
May they are smelly
Intimacy
scent of love with honey
Or wary
Doors
Are us
From indoor
To the outdoor
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