THE BRIDGE

 I have crossed many bridges in my life.
But this one,
was never really expected.

Long time ago, I was lost.
Lost in waterfalls, lost in highlands,
lost in life,
lost im mountains,
lost in path...

But this bridge nearly served me.
This bridge was unlike others.
It has yes, a very peculiar light.
A light brought by thousands of stars.
It lightened my path.
I could walk on it.
I could feel its warmth.
My feets were welcomed by touch of rose petals.

Oh! What a fragrance those little things brought!

A bridge made just for the ones in search of truth.

A bridge to enlighten the hearts of seekers.

A bridge directed to heaven.

Even in the midst of troubles,
I could see an outline figure bringing me light.

When I reached close,
I found, it was no one,
but me.
Me, my soul, made divine.
Knows everything but asks for nothing.

Wisdom, love came embracing me
in my own form.
A form that made the bridge,
That brought the light,
A bridge of life made by me to seek some light.