Bridge

The crystals glitters beautifully Adorning the rough muddy path Drowned in designed crests and troughs The flowers,shines beautifully Wetted by sweat in darkness Sprouts like a snail,construction commences Foundation dug by Ms.Pink Fears,Tears,all in the deep Blocks well arranged till the break of another day Mapped mechanisms,so savvy Tilt a little,left and right Crying and wailing,smiling and laughing Now is the long expected night Envisioning the future Night before unveiling the bridge The long expected night With all her pains forgotten To see a better tomorrow Tears all dried up Counting earnestly the heavy hands of the ticking seconds To see the dawn of a bright new day.