Well Cross That Bridge When We Come To It Poems - Poems about Well Cross That Bridge When We Come To It

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MY CHILDREN, DON’T CROSS THAT BRIDGE Don’t take another step. Each step takes you closer to a lonely place called despair. Hold your ground there. No more steps you will regret. Your foot is almost on the bridge. Your back to a life of truth. Your eyes upon a smoky haze. Don’t take another step. Do not trade honor for disgrace. One foot is on the...

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Still your life within and root it deep At the foot of the suspension bridge Hanging high on the river talking to air. The river would be utterly surprised Maybe it would flow underground or dry Because it doesn’t know what stillness is. The bridge would get a seismic shock Maybe it would collapse or grow wings Because it doesn’t know what root...

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There’s always a mountain in our way And we face new challenges everyday But even though we make mistakes Remember tomorrows a brand new day There’s always an answer Always a way We might need to search We might need to wait But we’ll cross that bridge When that bridge comes Find a way to the other side Gonna cross that...

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Bridges, ridges… cliffs and ifs… How to know which road to go? Are there signposts apropos, Guiding landmarks that will show Each and every threat there? I’ll cross that bridge when I get there… Do I trust my eyes to see? Where’s the gateway, what’s the key To unlock the deepest me? Although I’m not yet there… I’ll cross that bridge when I get there… All’s...

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To the wings of our dove, there is rosy parity Fated to meet when the light meets the dark Between us there is a bridge of love of solidity As excited, I reached the bridge with hilarity Hovering above me were dark clouds, Hark! My eyes fixed on the other side with sere anxiety. Standing on middle of the bridge with...

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There is a bridge in my eyesight that can take me from here to there And, where that bridge will take me I don't think I really care It has to be a wonderful place with flowers, fields and tree's It has to be the biggest thing that every person see's In this place there will be no old just everything that's new There...

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She is consumed from the fires of her afflictions Riddling her mind with chaotic tunes and depictions. Following the signs to new inscriptions She ventures through this valley gorge Coming to the river Styx with no fiord While swimming in these waters; only strength restored. She cries out, "Ganga your rapids, too great, why must...

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