Crossing The Bridge
On the path there are many twists and turns.
There are days of joy mixed with heartache,
Days of utter confusion and despair mixed with hope,
Days of wondering will you ever be able to cross the bridge.
Don't lose hope, continue on the path until the bridge is within reach;
With its pure glistening water below and the warmth of the sun hitting your face.
Crossing the bridge is hard when the wounded heart is fearful of the unknown.
Are you ready to cross; leaving the old life behind?
Its hard to change when the wounds of the past have built your life.
On one side there is dark blindness; the other light and life abundance;
Which one will you choose?
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