The door

It was the sound of the key in the lock.
and then it turned as the metal long silent gave way
the door creaked open revealing a sliver of light
what is this? I pondered.
I heard his voice, whispering my name
tears came
old things yet new?
I didn't know this
I felt the gentle prod.
you must go through the door
you must.
long ago another shut that door and locked it secure..or was it me
yes together we agreed, it was no value what was behind it
it became dark, and dead inside.
I had gotten used to it.
but then this happened.
take courage and get up.
go through the door like he asked.
it may be the missing link to the future