Doors

There are doors that just open and doors that close
There are doors that We open and doors that We close

There are doors We must push through and those We must burst
Though the doors that are slammed in our face seem the worst

There are doors that We slip through and just seem to glide
There are doors that We look through to see the other side

There are doors for opportunity friendship evil and love
The doors with most evil take much less then a shove

But We all must remember both below and above
There will always be more doors filled with Love