Through a Door

 

I walked through a door

Into a room so bright

I will be there no more

Dealing with the fight

 

It shines, it glimmers

Oh what a sight

There is no darkness

Ha, you guessed it, no night

 

But even though I see

Beauty and Grace

There is still a part of me

That needs to leave the old place

 

It clings like sweat

It holds to your heart

Without it, you fret

From it you can’t live apart

 

But still there is the dawn

That reminds us to not fear

Which guides us towards the sun

To lands far more dear

 

Let the past be gone,

And let the old be through.

Let my guilt be done,

And Your forgiveness be true.

Reviews

[Deborah Leah Krempa]

I like the last four lines...they describe forgiveness of the past so well. Good job. Thank you for sharing. Debileah