Bridge To Paradise

Long and rusty, undulating

The bridge to Paradise

Guiding pilgrims, oscillating

From night until sunrise

Deep through the woods

Obscured and hidden,

Is the bridge to Paradise

Seek; shall you find

The way to Divine

Through this bridge to Paradise

As you find and climb on the bridge

And walk on the fragile track

Far at the end, the bridge where bends

A glimpse of Paradise

As you descend, tired and drained

In search of Paradise

At the end of bridge, amid the ridge

It lay as vast as sky

And there you feel, the utmost bliss

Of stars and sun and moon

For you have found, your long lost soul

Wrapped in soft cocoon

The journey that you started off

In search of a paradise,

And then you find this paradise

Within your soul resides.