The bridge is broken
I cannot cross
I stand still and only see
This big broken bridge
I know deep inside
I cannot stay
At the other side is my home
I need to cross
I open my eyes
I move on and see
A small bridge
That is not broken
I need to let go
What belongs to this side
What has its home here
And is too heavy to carry
Only than I can cross
To arrive home
At the other side
Light and free