the faint light

in each closed door,
there's a little crack,
projecting a faint light,
of the other side.
in which you peek into every now and then.
you try hard not to.
but you could not help yourself from doing so.
thus you know that you haven't really done a good job.
but fret not,
because you know that you've been trying your best.
And even if it takes only a second per hour,
at least you are still,
moving.