Deep in my heart
Lies a heavy oak door
Hiding twenty years burden
And nothing more
Turn to your left
A door of the lightest bamboo
Keeping all my secrets
Locked tight and sealed too
Looking all around
Doors – Too many to number
All hiding something within
Keeping the worst in slumber
Come in a little deeper
Find the door that’s blood red
And there lying in wait
Is the one thing left unsaid
~Chrystal
Written on
February 13, 2006