Bridge I Call Forgiveness
Bridge I Call Forgiveness
I stand looking at this river
made from tears I cried.
At one time just a trickle
has become the great divide.
Across this raging river
I see the life I long to live.
This bridge that I must cross
and those I can't forgive.
All of those that one time hurt me
and caused my heart such pain.
Still somehow they linger
in the scars that still remain.
Though far away from me for now
each time they draw much nearer.
Each time I see the scars
when I look in the mirror.
I tell myself that I'm okay
I say that they don't matter.
Yet still echoes from their laughter
when I watched my dreams shatter.
The pain one time inflicted
and the burden of this sorrow.
I find I am not strong enough
to carry it tomorrow.
So for now with head held high
I forgive them one by one.
Praying it's all forgotten
before my life is done.
With scars left as reminders
of lessons yet to learn.
Knowing this bridge I call forgiveness
will be the hardest one to burn.
Edwin C Hofert
Copyright © Edwin Hofert | Year Posted 2015
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