At my door
A visit is here
Comes knocking every day
The perfect chance
To meet and greet
Bid last day away
Will this visit
erase my hopes
strengthen all my fears
Or bring silent bliss
and needed strength
as in the prior years
My visit is now
she patiently waits
every day the same
my visit is here
I open the door
Future is her name
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(erase, needed,perfect)
The Starting End 
thank you!! glad that the future knocks more than once… (smile)
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Me too!!!!!!
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Very creative poem, and the concept is excellent.
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As you can well gather, I am most sincerely flattered to have you like something of mine. It gives me great support. Thank you truly.
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