A BRIDGE I CROSS

 Far it reaches through my time,

 My travel across it a neverending journey.

 Obstacles are sometimes in my way,

 I'll hurdle over or push out of my way. 

 Moving along searching, always searching,

 For just a little more of things not to hurt me.

 Not ever knowing what's ahead,

 Stop I will not until the end.

 Keith Garrett

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