There was a tiny door with powers to behold,
only to be opened with a knob of solid gold.
Given to me years ago, when I was but three,
this door has been an heirloom, in our family.
So magical, this door can bring us many things,
tap four times to see wonders that it brings.
Close your eyes and picture, a place far away,
somewhere in the heavens, or across the bay.
Door will take you, anywhere you wish to be,
anytime, anyplace, wonders for you to see.
Only when moon is full, shining in the night,
tiny door allows you, to travel to each sight.
Use it wisely, to see past, or what might be,
visit ancient cities, explore deep blue sea.
Jupiter awaits, or visit China's great wall,
whispers on wind, hear destinations call.
You must always return, before break of day,
for when sun rises high, the powers go away.
To be lost forever, in a place far from home,
become dust in heaven, in shadows you roam.
