I pace, on the bridge of life.
Swayed, by happiness I stride.
Do not know, where it leads.
But I know, it will end.
Looking for purpose,
I walk.
I walk until my heart desires.
Pushed by the wind of despair and grief.
I trudge on the edge of hope.
The wind blew stronger.
And letting go seemed easier.
But I know
I know it is a lie.
Let the wind become hurricane!
And try me harder!
I will not fall
Because the past made me stronger
I will not fall!
Because I had wings.
wonderful work! Thanks for sharing : )
Thanks for sharing. I too have a number of posts of poetry. I appreciate your words.