Sleep and a Poem knocked my doors!

Sleep and a Poem,
Knocked my doors!
Which door should I open?
A door that takes me into rest
Or a door that pushes me into the past?
A door that shows me fantasies
Or a door that reminds me tragedies?
A door that gives me warmth
Or a door that stops my breathe?
I chose the second one
And opened my eyes!
That is when I realized,
There is one more me,
And the Poem knocked my door
To gift myself to me!
By taking me to same place
Where I lost myself!