The Secrets of Doctor Who

The Secrets of Doctor Who

I never imagined the TARDIS was this advanced.
I did not know I could travel without him.
My answers were displayed in front of me,
Everything I’ve ever wanted.
How could this be?

The man I call the Doctor,
A broken mess of a Time Lord.

A little boy lies, crying in a corner.
The thump of his two hearts create a beautiful melody,
The warm glow of light keeps us safe,
From the outer world and it’s evil.
But the shadows of his memories huddle together,
Afraid to let others see what they see.

A chained door appears,
“Secrets”
No one seems to tempt busting it open,
The world within frightens them more.

A mini-Doctor walks by,
Angel-like companions float around his head,
My eyes just aren’t used to this,
The blue police box draws my interest again.
But the door burns holes in my own brain.
The letters slowly fall from their places,
And the door doubles in sized,\

HELP!
The word simply flies around.
All of a sudden,
I see the world again,
I am the doctor.
Just for a second,
Then I’m back in front of the door.
What’s hidden?
Huh, Doctor who?

After the thought popped in my head,
I’m suddenly back at the TARDIS.
Landed safely on earth.
With questions still burning within
An endless war and doom.