There is a beautiful bridge
I hope i can cross today.
There lays in wait serenity
Along its flourihing pathway.
A refreshing stream of care
Flows beneath its sturdy stones,
With flowering borders of hope
Releasing a scent of fresh perfume.
The bridge is named "love"
And in you I have found such.
You have hlped to build this bridge
Which I cherish so very much
Thanks for your loving ways
And being who you are to me.