Bridge to Happiness

New England Scenery, Thomas Cole (1839)

Bridge to Happiness, a poem by Robert A. Sieczkiewicz

Walking within a sea of solid green
The whispering winds calling me forward
Where the picture before me is serene
Yet feeling that I’m solidly anchored

Suddenly nails are lifted from my feet
There’s a sense of gentle warmth in my hand
A guiding spirit has made me complete
My heart able to follow its command

Before me the path is narrow but straight
Leading to a glowing transparent bridge
Not hampered by any obstructive gate
My constant doubt now replaced with courage

Being over the bridge of happiness
I’m in a place where there is no darkness

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