After all

After all
it's just a door
through which one day
I'll walk for sure
and even if it's closed for now
it opens up my mind
somehow
I always loved
to think beyond
death and heaven,
all of that kind.
And since you' re there
I - even more -
feel like I’m drawn towards that door

Well - it means,
I think a lot
about our life, in every thought,
in all I do,
although you're gone,
your memory
is living on.
No door can stop it,
nor a key.
Love passes through eternity

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