There is a beautiful bridge

I hope to cross today.

There lays in wait serenity

Along its flourishing 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 helped to build this bridge

Which I cherish so very much.

Thanks for your loving ways