Bridging...

Everyday I am bridging to somewhere. Not a day I am without crossing a bridge. Life is a bridging process. Today I am about to cross a `bridge' to somewhere. Where? A shuddering thought when it is all a physical rather than a mental journey. Both carries the idea of bridging. As such I don't look back. I don't look for those who want to follow me. Beyond comment, beyond following, and beyond knowing. By the way who wants to know? I am all alone connecting meyself to an unkonwn part of myself. When would I be in `one piece'? Life is a journey, bridging and connecting - Menuju kepada kebesaran Allah.