Bridge

It’s sunset,
When the sky is starting
To become dark blue.

The bridge is illuminated
by the delicate
pale rose
ray of light.

The river flowing on the rocks;
A flower strangely on top.

An ancient castle
full of meaning,
memory and beauty.

Two girls slowly walk across a bridge,
tears in their eyes,
eyes no longer filled with hope.

Two sisters no longer need
anyone to tell them
everything will be fine.


They know already
their mother is now lost in the heavens.


Filled with agony and tears
the scene continues;
a light sprinkle of rain
the girls take as a gift
given to them by the heavens
from their mother.

Each path leads to one simple end …
death and pain.
Who can understand
the meaning of life?


Foolish are the people
who cry and sob tears
of anger and hate ,
when they know
the person they lost ...
will never come back


The only way to cure
a broken heart,
 is to cure yourself
and the other people you love.

By Gabriela 6T
Ambrit Rome