Bridges Of Love
My parents died a long time ago.
I loved them very much and
When they went from me,
My love for them
Neither vanished nor faded away.
For a while my love seemed to
Took on a sadder colour,
But when I felt that their love for me
Had not changed, my love for them
Deepened and matured.
To this day, from time to time
I turn to my parents
In the world of light and ask them
To walk beside me or just sit with me,
So we can talk or be silent.
They always come when I call
And my heart tells me what they are saying.
It’s all very simple and has nothing to do
With spiritualism, religions or metaphysics.
It’s the power of my imagination
And the bond of love between us
That’s eternal and will never die.
Love is the greatest power of all.
Links of friendship and love like ours
Are bridges that span space and time.
Although they are invisible to earthly eyes,
They are eternal and nothing can destroy them.
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