A BRIDGE I CROSS

      A BRIDGE I CROSS


Far it reaches through my time,


My travel across it is a never-ending 
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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