The Hidden Door's Tale

Once upon a shadow, there lay a door,
They say it opens to what you explore.
Turn the handle, gentle and slow,
Beyond the threshold, whispers know.
Beware the secrets that flicker and fade,
For knowledge comes with plans that are laid.
Trust not the light that beneath it glows,
In the dance of shadows, the truth often doze.

Did you hear what the shadows said, or was it just the wind?

follow the whispers