DOORS EVERYWHERE
By S. Y
When I was blind
I found not a door
Which led to Thee.
Thou has opened my eyes!
And now I find doors everywhere;
Thru the hearts of flowers.
Thru the voice of friendship.
Thru sweet remembrance
Of all lovely experiences.
Every gust of my prayer
Opens an unentered door
In the vast temple
Of Thy presence.