Between two breaths
Between two heartbeats
There is life
Even in a blink
There is vision
Of old photographs and memories…
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It’s the shortest bridge ever.
Although you cannot see the other side.
What lies across,
Where it leads to
No one knows.
To pass over, it takes an instant.
But you have to live a lifetime to do so.
It connects two worlds.
All that’s past. And the future.
Pass over it, everyone must.
You don’t know when.
But pass over it, oh yes, you must.
And there’s no coming back.
It brings forth anxiety in people.
And it leaves behind sorrow.
In those to whom you’ve bid adieu.
And when it’s my time
I hope the road beyond
Swallows soaring in cerulean skies
Butterflies flitting hither thither
Glorious, invigorating summer sun
Christmases white with carpets of snow
The ensconsing warmth of the hearth
Snowflakes wafting slowly down
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