Shall I sit here and watch the mist rising
The old wooden bridge invites me to stay
The sun starts to shine the birds are singing
My heart feels so light as we greet the day
Over the bridge is a new world waiting
Crossing the threshold I enter the light
The darkness is gone life is a’calling
My heart is my eyes I don’t need to fight
I step on the bridge to the world beyond
Walk gently over the water beneath
Hearing it gurgle I thrill at its sound
Now I will dance in my time here so brief
Join hands with me and join in the Dance
Over the bridge we will walk happenstance
Love this! ❤
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Beautiful!!
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A beautiful poem Lorraine
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Hand in hand! 👩❤️👩
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Beautiful. X
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Absolutely ❤️
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Thanks so much Val
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Thanks Carol Anne ❤️
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