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.
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