The Bridge

I take my daily stroll across the bridge and at it's high point I look down upon my possible demise It's been four long years since I lost my love she left me and broke my heart entirely but I'm still a love in disguise I think about jumping to my death but am holding out for the hope that one day again I'll look her in the eyes Memories of her keep me alive as she was my one and only true love the beauty under the bright blue skies But to have a hug once more and to taste the saltiness of her lips could only be my soughted prize Will tomorrow be the day I jump Or will she return her love to me For this I hope to realize Thursday, April 6, 2023 I Only Live To Love You Poetry Contest Sponsored by: JCB Brul