#WritcoPoemChallenge

The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way through the next door
into your new tomorrow...
You cross the border, the threshold and note the new view
Each door like each day has been painted anew.
The doors of the passed
are best are best kept locked...
theres no reason to backtrack
to reminisce of what you good have done
as the doors tomorrow cant be altered to correct passed wrongs.
keep moving forward and picking those locks...dont look back and dont regret the next door you might be able to right the passed wrongs.
There will be happy and sad mundane and some glad..doors to to make you cry but remember more doods that will make yoy smile.
and that my friend is what makes it all worth the while.