Wanting to cross the bridge
A bridge connecting to other world
Where there is someone waiting at the other side,
Someone standing at the end of the bridge
Wanting to be collide in one world
Where they can stands in each other side.
But no one dares to go through to it
No one steps forward through the bridge
No one moves at their places,
Though their hearts has been through to it
Still their bodies left behind the bridge
Savor their moments even if they live in different places.
Jr.
