Welcome to my little world.
The world of four doors.
A world without walls.
The one without floors
A place where love can be
What it will be,
Without chores.
A land where you and me
Can live and breathe
Without war.
Where no one’s keeping the score.
Yeah.
Maybe this time
I can get it all right
If I work through the night
Again.
And
Maybe
Just maybe
Your love will come save me,
Instead of us ending up
Starting again
And.
Maybe this one will be
All it could ever be,
Please just don’t let it be
It
And.
Maybe by the end of this series
Somebody will hear me
And come let me in.
Welcome to my little world…
Have you been sent here
To help me
From other upper rooms?
What do I do?
How do I manifest
All of the things
That I need to be true?
Poem after poem
After song
After chapter
That laughter
Is all that I’m willing to take…
Been trying to
Avoid disaster
But my heart beats faster
Than any rhythm
That this planet can make…
So I will keep writing
For sanity’s sake.
If I let myself lapse,
Then this spirit might break.
All I ask
Is that you just come back
And keep reading
I’m pleading
For you
To make this worth the wait.
Welcome to my little world.
The world of four doors.
A world without walls.
The one without floors
A place where love can be
What it will be,
Without chores.
A land where you and me
Can live and breathe
Without war.
Where no one’s keeping the score.
Yeah.
Welcome back to another installment.
Come in, please, explore.
Go find one or two that your heart can adore.
Just remember;
All the doors here only lead to
F.O.U.R.
From Other Upper Rooms.
-Bluu.