
Introduction
A profound allegorical poem exploring the transformative power of patience through the metaphor of a mystical, unreachable door adorned with precious gems and ancient symbols. This inspirational verse contrasts the failures of those who approach life’s greatest challenges with force, courage, or status against the quiet triumph of one who possesses patience as their only weapon.
There once was a door, beautiful and old,
of mahogany, silver, glittering gems, and gold
Out of reach forever, for both,
the most courageous and the very bold
Carved delicately, with all the symbols so mystic,
spinning and telling tales, both lively and tragic
Within that door, throbbed a warm heart,
but cold to touch, it was just magic
So many approached this formidable door,
the king and the beggar, the priest and the whore
So many returned from the cruel threshold,
walking on trembling feet, crawling on the floor
They came back with heavy hearts and sad eyes,
broken egos, burdened souls, and anguished cries
Lost forever within their dark regret,
they came back without gains, without a prize
Then came the one, a true soul and heart,
he was no warrior, patience, his only art
He was the one who dared to knock,
the door finally opened, not fully but in part
For finding the door, he feels so proud,
and knocking on it, he smiled and bowed
So lucky that the door chose to open,
but the quest remains, he secretly avowed
He may be called in or he may be told to wait,
either way for him, it would be great
He has the requisite patience; he has what it takes,
accepted or rejected, it will be him and his fate