The bridge

The bridge is getting higher
It goes above the sky
So how can I cross the river
Or get to the other side

The rivers getting faster
Flowing back into the past
So how can I cross the river
To the land that always lasts

Time has up and died
It ended in my eyes
So how can I cross the river
When I can neither live nor die

God has made the river flow
Faster than I’d even know
Further than the sea
Higher than the snow

Memories are dancing
They never even sink
Only they can cross the river
Only they can cross the brink

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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