Something I wrote a few years back for a class project.

A new Door is opened
An old Door is closed
Yet through a new window
A world yet unknown
Lose touch with reality
Free your mind and smile
So much, so little the eye can see
Stayed home but traveled miles
See and hear and think in vain
Happiness, glory, horror, pain
The sky is opened
The clouds surround you
Don't touch the sun
It just might blind you
Remember things yet to come
Forget things said and done
Remember more the colors in the field
Not the battles lost and won
More knowledge given
But at a price
That knowledge is taken
With your life

The End

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