Crossings

How many times do I go over bridges?

Do I cross them again rain, shine, day or night?

In only moments the other side, subsides

One side, your smile

The other, away a mile

You and I, day and night

Look at the bridge when I arrive

If not, I go to the other side

Back and forth many times

When the bridge goes up a haul to traffic

Never to time and life

Crossings

How many more times, will I?

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