
Why would I decide to be your bridge?
Why would I decide to be at all?
Why would I decide to be deciding all these things
if I were not so small…
Small as I stand shoulder to shoulder next to God’s creation,
but tall within the light that warms my soul.
I am your bridge,
so you can cross if so you wish,
or if you don’t,
perhaps half way you’ll stop and fish…
C.2021, Francis Bravo Cabrera, 06 DEC 2021, València, España 🇪🇸
What a beautifully introspective and poetic piece. The imagery of being a “bridge” is powerful—quiet, humble, yet full of purpose. Your words flow with gentle wisdom, balancing the vulnerability of being “small” with the inner strength of standing in the light. It’s reflective, soulful, and deeply human. Thank you for sharing such thoughtful, evocative poetry.
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Thank you Sir for such a graceful and generous summation of my poem!
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Ole por ti
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Gracias y un saludo.
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