#KeysToPossibility


In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
An old key stirs, with secrets to recall.
Once rusty, now refined, its teeth shine bright,
Unlocking doors to memories of night.

With whispers, Key says, "I've seen it all,
From laughter's sparkle to tears' gentle fall.
I've turned the locks of youth's eager might,
And freed the chains of doubt and endless fight."

But now, a new door beckons, unseen,
With promises of dawn and dreams serene.
The key trembles, unsure if it will fit,
Yet, with each turn, new paths begin to knit.

"Step forth," says Door, with creaking sigh,
"I hide the treasures of the open sky."

Key smiles, "Together, we'll unlock the way,
To possibilities, in a brighter day."


© Uswat Omotayo