AT THE BRIDGE

We stood lost in thought at the edge of the bridge
Seeking answers to our hearts, just out of reach.

The memories we shared linger like a mist
In all my dreams, her face continues to beam.

Hands wave in farewell, a bittersweet swing
The last words we shared spoke of that final image.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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