The Bridge

 In My Nightmare and dream scenario

I'm on a bridge with only one way to go

up ahead in the distance sits a Man

Can I get by him? I'm hoping I can 

Not understanding my reason to cross

He just stares and the bridge gently rocks

The other side of the bridge 

Is where I need to go

Why He sits there I do not know

What can he be contemplating

Is he friend or foe

Will he continue to block my way

Or maybe stand then go

Not understanding my reason to cross

He just stares and the bridge gently rocks

He seems so hostile looking up at me

Making me feel unwelcome and un-eased

I cannot move my body tongue tied I have froze 

He is dead " deceased" I guess he is a ghost

On the edge of the bridge 

Where my footsteps go

He is Grey he is white just like the driven snow

The Ghost it whispers with a fragile tone

Asking Me the question of which way is home

Help me he sighs " Left or Right"?

With no meaning no sign of direction in sight

He sits upon the edge here now

Waves to me he wipes his brow

Hades  sent him from Earth above 

For Jealous thoughts of tainted love

On the edge of the bridge 

where my footsteps go

why he sits there contemplating?

Hell I do not know

Cast into  Hell from Satan's table

Never looking as if he were able

To make his way across the bridge

armed with hope and his courage

I took his hand to help him stand 

Balanced against each other

He felt my heart and stroked my hair

Then disappeared into thin air 

On the edge of the bridge 

where my footsteps go

The mystery man has evaporated to the depths below

 In My Nightmare and dream scenario

Once upon a bridge with only one way to go

He was grey he was white

Just like the driven snow

 Not knowing why I desire to cross

I will sit here while the bridge gently rocks.

Gently Rock Gently Rock Gently Rock

My desire to one day cross