There is a door
A secret door
A lovely, painted, magic door
Etched with a promise to take me to
A world in which
I'd want to live.
There is a place
A hidden place
A beautiful and enchanted place
Home to people with the purest of souls
People with which
I'd love to live.
There is a home
A perfect home
A gorgeous, ageless, tiny home
Adorned with rooms for those I love
Rooms in which
I dream I'll live.
There is a face
A ravishing face
A splendid, classy, radiant face
The face I hope to one day wear
When I go through the door
To that place, my home.