BRIDGES
The step that we walk in life
It always has a lock
We can’t change the path that we just stepped in
Its either a fire after or it’s a mud
What we could only do, is just see, that we walk so far right now
No matter for the path that we took
No matter the role that we play while we walk in the path
Remember, to learn from the bridges that you burned
It always has a lock
We can’t change the path that we just stepped in
Its either a fire after or it’s a mud
What we could only do, is just see, that we walk so far right now
No matter for the path that we took
No matter the role that we play while we walk in the path
Remember, to learn from the bridges that you burned
BRIDGES
Visual Poetry
Poetry by Gerald O. (2013)
Art by Warno Sumirat (2017)
Digital Painting | Study
