The Bridge Poem by DM W
The Bridge
The bridge where we first met, many summers ago,
Now stands solitary, surrounded by deep snow.
I remember when I once looked into your eyes,
It seemed like our sweet love could never fade and die.
But I guess things don't always turn out the way we
Want them to. Often, it seems dreams break easily.
And blazing moments are quickly frozen in time.
I guess we were too blind to spot the warning signs.
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