All life has Bridges.
Contributed by
Alison
on
Saturday, 8th April 2006 @ 02:55:41 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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All life has bridges,
Some long, some short,
Some wooden and some steel.
And yet we are afraid to cross.
It’s not the bridges desire for us to fall,
But only so to cross,
As we stand looking over our own bridge,
Trying to decide what to do,
The bridge calls to us,
“Come, come, walk and find.”
But how can we?
“Come, come, it’s safe to cross.”
But how can we trust?
Is it the bridge that we fear?
Or the ground that we may step onto?
Are we afraid to leave what we know,
To find something new?
How long are we going to say unmoved,
Never to know the joy or pain,
That is simply one bridge away.
Time is wasting, as we just stand,
Take a deep breathe,
Take one step forward,
Move! Across the bridge!!
Across the bridge!
Leave it unburned,
But never, never dare look back,
Once that bridge has been crossed.
So what is your bridge?
Why have you not crossed?
How much time will you let pass,
Until you just breath and walk on,
Find the life still unknown.
Copyright ©
Alison
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2006-04-08 14:55:41] (Date/Time posted on
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