Bridge

Yesterday there was no way to the other side
Water flows with harshness
I can't even dip my toes
For I will be carried away
To the deepest part
And it was too dangerous

Then later this morning
I saw the bridge
I don't know if it was true
So I tried to see
Made a step
Then another step
Until I saw myself in the middle

Yes, there is a bridge
Now I can pass
A way to the other side
A way that will lead me

to you.

Author's Note

Inspired by the bridge at a nearby town where we had an outing this morning.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Soft, kind and hopeful words led the reader to the hopeful ending. Thank you Margaux for sharing your amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)]

Thank you for dropping by, sir.

[Coyote Poetry]

I love your work and you are welcome my friend.

[Chris Shaw]

Bridges bring people together, if they are bold enough to cross them. Nice little read. Thank you.

[Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)]

Thanks for dropping by here.

[Chris Shaw]

You are welcome.