A Bridge So Close

As I walk down the sloopy,snaky road ,the strings of my Sights pull a dusty harbour of a canary.He strings his harp To the little boy in the plains of the sunniest reed Boy: The days are gray on us,we are lost in the pit of Barren laughter,tears from the skies never run dry. What ails a rainbow world thus? Canary: As you walk down the sloppy,snaky road,on the Signpost of a cruel reed hangs a bridge that links Hearts so close.The chords of human fates are Intertwined.We go ahead,always there is a new World up the hills. Tears from the skies never run dry, the bridge of love Cloese in on our hearts.By the side of your crooked Heart lies an oasis,tender and beautiful. There lie minds that soar above desert of hate. The truest beauty is that which the mind breeds. As you walk down the slopy, snaky route pause and look For, there is a bridge that whispers beauty into our hearts- A bridge so close to our fates.And through this we weave Together a garment of hope and love.