When one door closes, another opens
An optimist's dream,
and a pessimist's nightmare
Backs may be turned
and a door may be shut
But a candles flame burns,
late into the night
No foul winds or foreign rain drops,
can extinguish it's light
Even tho the door is closed,
to an old friend the candle always burns bright.
Mar 3, 2021
Mar 3, 2021 at 9:16 PM UTC
When one door closes, another opens
An optimist's dream,
and a pessimist's nightmare
Backs may be turned
and a door may be shut
But a candles flame burns,
late into the night
No foul winds or foreign rain drops,
can extinguish it's light
Even tho the door is closed,
to an old friend the candle always burns bright.