My mom and dad hold the key to my exsistance
My sisters hold the key to my respeact
My family holds the key to my love
but you hold the key to my heart and mind
My mom and dads door is bolted by my resistance
My sisters dorr is bolted by my regreat
My family's door is bolted by hollow glove
but for you the door stands open will you cross the line
All throughout i liked where this was going.
Commonly poetry with these titles revolves around love and admiration, and although yours does too, i was pleased to see that you didn't forget your family.
:)