No one was standing on the bridge

“No matter how experienced you become,
You always need to lose something to truly appreciate its importance.”

He was standing on a bridge,
In a cold Friday evening.
He could hear some people laughing somewhere not too close,
And a baby crying.
He had a strange feeling, he knew that he had to let go
But it wasn’t easy,
Wasn’t easy to let go of a thought, of a dream, a wish …

To stop daydreaming once and for all!
And to face the reality just as it is.
It was bitter.
And he made a wish for the last time;
“I wish you were true”

People were still laughing somewhere not too close.
A baby was crying;
No one was standing on the bridge.