Saturday, June 28, 2014

The Bridge

When I was a young man
I lived on an island
With nothing but trouble 
Crashing the shore

Upon your arrival 
My very survival
I held on to hope
As I faced every storm

Soon an explosion
Parted the ocean
Opened a view 
Between our two souls

Now nothing can beat us 
No ocean between us
We built a bridge 
Without any tolls.
Where we both admire
The water below 











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