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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bridge To Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Across the bridge there was a girl<br>I used to watch each day.<br>She sat alone and never looked, <br>never glanced my way.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her beauty was a rare delight<br>I did not want to miss.<br>And so I sat and imagined<br>that we two could kiss.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But lacking courage to approach<br>I held back and I viewed<br>that at the same hour every day<br>something would change her mood.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A woman came to help her stand<br>and led her from the bridge.<br>She seemed unhappy as she left<br>surrounded by green foliage.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">One night I gathered all my thoughts<br>and knew that I would cross<br>the bridge to where she sat all day<br>so I'd not feel the loss, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The loss of so much beauty now<br>that bravery was with me.<br>And as I crossed she heard my sound.<br>She looked but could not see.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I placed my hand upon her cheek, <br>so soft it was to touch.<br>I hummed a tune which made her smile<br>and though it was not much</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">it warmed our hearts, both hers and mine<br>and so it was we'd meet<br>everyday upon the bridge<br>in manner so discreet.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As I look back upon those days<br>I remember our first kiss.<br>She touched my face with both her hands<br>and then there was sweet bliss.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We married and we found a love<br>that lasted many years.<br>I lost her not too long ago<br>and think back on her tears.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=382780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For she was always beautiful, <br>a beauty with such grace<br>that all she ever wanted was<br>to see my loving face.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Edwina+Reizer">Edwina Reizer</a></strong></div>