Sometimes in life we take a journey, whether right or wrong

This is mainly to serve a purpose, one we often time travel alone

No one can always be there to hold onto our hand

Often we look at what we left behind, never at where we stand

Along those journeys of joy and pain, we fail to notice that others do the same

Something usually gets our attention for a moment, for a while perhaps

But forward we some how manage to go, like trees that ooze their sap

It just is the course of things, the natural order if you will

Some people are held back sometimes, and often that makes them ill

No need to fuss or argue as to why you, why you are less fortunate

It may will be to make you stronger, more pungent

I know sometimes you want to cross the “bridge”, if you will

But don’t be so quick to do that, there could just be a bigger “hill”

Bridges are not meant to be crossed quickly, my friend

They are there to help you accomplish something, or see better, the end

They are not meant to be burned, because from time to time

You will want to crass back over, to help and just remind

Remind yourself that life has different highs, different lows,

I am most certain of this, I really do know

Bridges were not mean to be burnt,

There serve to teach or help us, those things we should of learnt.

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Thank you for reading 🙂