The Doors to the Past 🚪☄️: dear neighbour

Behind the walls, doors are hidden, Where is the way to reach you, oh the unattainable one? On the path, I speak to the mirrors on the walls, The winds, winds of imagination, carry my life away with them through time. One day, all the doors will open, The doors of perception, The doors of blessings, The doors of love, The doors of longing.

If you want to enter the past, open the old doors.

I will open some doors for you

"Some doors will randomly open and as a clip, will be transferred to you."