bridges
sometimes I find myself standing by a bridge
not sure whether or not to cross to the other side
I wonder, should I stand and enjoy the view from where I am
even while I hesitate, I know I want to see the other side
others are seen crossing bridges every day
why do I hesitate
why is it that I seem to be cast in stone
my feet not moving, my arms by my side
I appear to be still, but I’m all a muddle inside
by day it does seem so inviting
and really, we can walk back if the other side is not to our liking
or can we…
having crossed over, we are looking ahead
coming back, we would once more be starting from the other side
and the way forward, would be a totally different path
why, because, day is day and night is night
and try as you might
we can never go back to where we started
nothing would be the same
yes it is a shame, but such is life
if you fail to live the moment, when it happens
tomorrow it will be gone
is it wrong to want to cross every bridge we see
when your heart is strong, and your head is clear
you will know what to do
your feet will fly like the wind
and you will meet your destiny
happily and cheerfully
bridges were built to be crossed
and we were born to live our lives
crossing bridges, learning and growing
each step of the way
Namaste – Oyashikiri
Rakotzbrucke,Germany
The Moses Bridge,Nederlands
ancient bridge,Southern France
moon bridge,Taipei,Taiwan
tree root bridge,India
bridge into the clouds,mt.Rainier,USA