To cross a bridge, a river, a road
Or just to cross a line
To close the past behind you now
For new life, new love, new time
If one leg lags
And will not join
The other on the way
If your mind can’t lose the heavy load
In the past then you will stay
For those in front will not wait
If your soul is somewhere old
Move forward both feet on the ground
That’s how the story’s told
It can’t be kept a secret,
When it’s seen in a mans eyes
A women always knows the truth
Of where his real love lies
gorgeous writing
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thank you…:)
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Very good poem.
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Thank you, WB
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You’re very welcome.
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