As we travel along our own lives <br />We meet people at crossroads by chance, <br />Some people jives along with us <br />But only few invite us in the Bridge called Love. <br /> <br />There’s a bridge called the Parental Love <br />A worth-keeping bridge called Friendly Love, <br />But there’s a bridge I’m too afraid crossing <br />It is the long bridge called True Love. <br /> <br />One day, a special man came into my life <br />Telling me the bridge was safe enough <br />That crossing it will be a worthwhile one <br />Have patience and we’ll reach the end as one. <br /> <br />For quite sometime, we enjoyed traveling for a while <br />When suddenly the strong bridge become so shaky <br />Because of an old friend of yours is just passing by <br />Then tell me “time to return to our old unfinished journey” <br /> <br />As you walked by, the bridge falls into two parts <br />I tried holding on to save at least my own part <br />But when I felt the happiness in your heart <br />I loss the strength and let the bridge falls apart. <br /> <br />Now I’m heading to where my journey has ended <br />Strolling while waiting till I get invited <br />Looking at the two of you getting started <br />To where both of you got stranded. <br /> <br />09-06-05<br /><br />sweet seven<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-bridge-called-love/
