Poetry a Day, a Week, a Month

What Once Was

//Once there sat a door

////Preceeded by a checkered floor

//////Held together by a lock

////////As strong and sturdy as a rock

//////////Then during one new dawn

////////////The lock was discovered to be gone

//////////////It was nowhere to be found

////////////////No matter how hard they searched around

//////////////////The door was then left ajar

////////////////////Releasing a tiny little baby star

//////////////////////It floated up into the sky

////////////////////////Whispering a small goodbye