The Doors That Remain

Like the closing of curtains so are the doors of life
as there was once an opening, a closing there shall also be
as there was a beginning
there must be an end
close the door of hostility
open a door to friendship
close the door to doubt
open one of hope
close the door of hatred
the one of love will open itself
if the door for you is stuck
it’s not yours
close the door when you leave
pull it tight, but don’t turn the key
some things were never meant to be

so let me hold the door for you, 
after all you’ve been through,
it’s the least that I can do.