Infinite possibilities
A world of beauty surrounds you
100 doors before you
100 twisting pathways of pure imagination
Door number one, the start of your life
New experiences, bright lights
A mother's comfort
Held for the first time
Door 50, and half way through life
An experienced novice
Still much to learn
And many paths to take
Door 100, at the end of your life
Burdened with experiences
As you greet death like an old friend
He'll take your hand
And turn at last to paths that lead home
A/n: two references in this one. My nerd brain did it again. Can you spot and guess them?
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What I do when I'm bored
RandomA collection of all the things I can find that I have written either at home or during my schools creative writing club. It's weird.
