Gateway
My passage, sometimes narrow, the other times wide,
I know it's a vent through which I glide and slide;
It's my opening; it's my passage; my birthright,
Through this, I witness my liberty light and bright...!
The entrance; exit; Through this, I go straight or bend,
My communication; my web; mild and wild blend;
It's my progress; my success; my activity,
Proclivity; productivity; privity...!
22 February 2023
Copyright © Christuraj Alex | Year Posted 2023
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