we cross this bridge,
never looking back.
we left all our baggage

on the other side...
with nothing more
than what we believe...

what we feel, and what we are!
no longer victims,
we choose to take hold,

our eyes set on the higher goal.
without guise or agendas,
we stand unashamed...

believing in tomorrow,
dedicated and consecrated
by the actions of today!

Eric Cockrell

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/crossing-the-bridge-3/