My Fire Flies

Once at a time

i find new doors

in those well-known

four white walls

new doors with new

mysteries

troubles, kindness

miseries

there's always some fear

at last

all of this

out of my past.

My past begins now

here's the story how

last minute is only a past

with set and done

and well-played cast.

Once at a time

i open the door

crawl out of my

walls of four

i close the door

turn off the light

the darkness stares at me

at bright

sparkles

that are in my eyes

i watch the fire of mine

flies.

I settle here

and stay for while

next to myself

away with mile

i am there to just

listen to rain

inside of my brain

to release the pain.

I'm in this magical

state of mind

inside the doors

that i find

once at a time.