The Silence Box

Three doors in my mind,
all ready for the show.
Don't pay me no nevermind,
play it out, then I'll go.

First door, it's the past,
memories and dreams came true.
Figured it would always last,
time takes away our youth.

Next door is the future,
oh, the possibilities.
Travels, love, and humor,
peace and tranquility.

Last door is right now,
what I feel and what I see.
Feel like a getting loud,
need to find a jamboree.

Then the doors all shut,
heard the clicks of the locks.
All the noises, they went hush,
back into the silence box.

AmEmDG