Bridges

its just a metaphor you see
a bridge slants ahead 
you can never really 
the bottom until uve hit the top

but when you start 
a journey that is uncertain
could be long
could be short

if you trust in your instinct 
and trust in the bridge
no matter how long it takes
you will reach the destination

trust me...i love you mom
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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