BRIDGES CROSSED

It's a dusty path in yesterdays shoes

and where I'm going, I haven't a clue

Tomorrow wears the souls of bridges crossed

in veils of accomplishments and loss

Through the rip tides that determine strength

It's your choice to shine or fade

When the ground begins to crumble down

you find out which friendships really count

Misunderstood by those who are not comfortable in their skin

as if any amount of judging will determine who I am

Regardless of the view reflected in your eyes

we learn to appreciate another soul's fight

Absorb the years beneath your dusty shoes and take a chance

Because in the end you want a lifetime of memories and not 

regrets

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell