Mother’s love is a bridge that leads us to the bridge of life.
She sets up a living bridge for us,
With her body and nutrition.
Crossing the bridge,
We have our own lives, and chances of knowing the world.
Father’s love is a bridge that develops our personality.
Growing from a crying baby in the cradle, to a teenager with a unique character,
Our fathers build a bridge of personality,
With his tolerant heart and just behavior.
Teacher’s love is a bridge that guides us out of ignorance.
They build up a bridge,
Filling with knowledge.
We grow with the fragrance of books, and the sweet music.
Friend’s love is a bridge that gives us the world’s most valuable friendship.
When we face the challenges of life, or feel sad because of failures,
The bridge built by our friends will always be our sides and courage us.
A very nice poem,
ReplyDeleteI like the way you are comparing the mother's, the father's, the teacher's, and the friend's different playing roles in our life.
Very creative*
After I read your peom I feel really warm and satisfied. I don't know why I like it!
ReplyDeleteGreat poem, I really like the conclusion of your poem. Very good.
ReplyDeleteI love how your poem describes parents' love. The father part is very touching, and reminds of my father, who is always caring and loving me. Great job!
ReplyDeleteI love your poem~ Love is like a bridge and brings us to everywhere in the world. I like the way you defines love and write about different kinds of love. Excellent!
ReplyDeleteI love the way you express love is like a bridge!
ReplyDeletelove your poem ;D