An exit?
Or an entrance?
The end?
Or the beginning?
Perspective determines attitude.
Or is it the other way around?
Where are you going?
Have you given it thought?
Or are you walking through these doors
into the hands of chance?
The footsteps of the righteous
are ordained of the Lord.
As you pass through these doors,
they will close behind you;
forever separating these portions of your life.
Memories that fade in time.
Good.
Bad.
Gone.
Your future lays before you.
Your past behind you.
Through these doors.
J.P. Wiegand
©Emittravel 2000
Written initially in a blank graduation card with a picture of a set of doors on the card’s face. Posting this today in honor of my niece's graduation from high school. -j.p.
©Emittravel 2013