Doors Doors Doors

What has happened to my mind I really do mine I wish I could find what door it is behind Every time I think I know what door it is behind I forget and lose my mind I look to the right and to the left but with no luck My vision is clouded by all that muck As i return to my quest upon the next door is just a guess Now my search is wearing thin and I fear I shall not win And then I opened that door.... in my head just like a flash of light Behind it I find now what was it my heart desired no don't tell For if I can't remember then I fail Tricia Bernard 6/19/2015