The Door Is Closed

The door is closed.
There`s no way back.
And many words
I used to lack
Come off my tongue.
You do not say
A word but one.
It is my name.
And I`m calmed down.
The door is closed.
You take my hand.
Can I be yours
Up to the end?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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