Road of Life

Were walking down the road of life and we come upon a glass bridge. We stand there, with you, my friends, by my side and we think about what to do. You know you cannot cross with me, or the bridge would collapse killing everyone, and making it impossible for anyone in the future to cross. Or I can stay back with them, knowing you'll never reach my destiny. Instead I chose to go on without them and hope that I find them later in life.