Let’s Meet Over the Bridge

Into The River’s Bed Wander

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Say? I'll walk towards you
and you walk in my direction.
Let's meet over the bridge,
climb down under,
into the river's bed wander,
let the water wash away our past.

Hand in hand, up the river we'll go
and forge our future in the stream:
throng currents of lives,
deep wells of emotions,
harsh meanders of pains,
just until we reach the fountain.

Once there,
yoke cast aside,
we'll drink peace
and pool into one.

[a R.]