I stand on the bridge
Staring into the spring run
Watching small schools of silver dance in the crystal water.
The past, present,and future swim before my eyes,
As water spills onto cheeks and into rivers.
I stand on the bridge
Staring into the spring run
Watching small schools of silver dance in the crystal water.
The past, present,and future swim before my eyes,
As water spills onto cheeks and into rivers.