A Bridge To Cross
Beneath
that shell of discontent lies harmony, peace, and joyfulness.
Yet to gain the access to that part, one must face the trials of
the heart.
To
linger out among that edge, teetering closely to the vast
unknown, is
Not a place I wish to go alone. Yet, I know I must, with the
greatest of fear, Trespass alone on that jagged edge, where
dangers lie just up a head.
Be not
still my pounding heart, talk to me whilst in the dark, help me
find
The light ahead, whisper comforting words that helps to ease that
dread.
Do not falter or skip a beat.
I will not allow myself to know of the easy way Out, for with
difficult times
I may look back, and know the pains of the heart
And the mind. From this difficult job I have faced, I will find
that wonderful place that i can call mine.
Ill embrace those days with all of my strength, just knowing I survived my Weakest link. Through those dark and blackened times, rays of hope and love Will surely shine.
Once the
jagged edge does smooth and silvery rainbows of Joy comes
through, I will look back upon that troubled sea, knowing I gave
all,
The very best of me. Only then shall I see wings appear, joy and
happiness will I Hold forever dear.
Oh the
glory of making my way, spreading my love for the
World that day. Content in heart and trouble free spirit,
tempting all others
To follow that ridge, until they too have crossed over that
bridge.
copyright & copy Terrie Lohr 1997 all rights reserved