Rainy Afternoon In Late September
Leaves on the trees outside my room
Dance in the winds while automobiles rush by
on an adjacent highwasy
Clouds block the sun
I believe I can see the bridge from my window
A massive structure standing proudly connecting the boroughs
Many lives were lost as the structure was being built
Man's creations rise up to challenge infinity
Our finite minds and hearts leave their mark on eternity
Rain continues to fall outside my room
Afternoon becomes night - night morphs into morning
Moving, moving - Therein lies our hope
We believe that there will always be another dawn
"One more chance"
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