Gently cross over the wooden bridge You have places to go The bridge has to be there for every passer-by Dawn to dusk, weathered, not yet to dust Into the forest deep, where the rivers rumble and roar and sing lullabies
Thank you so much 😊 Agnes, bless your heart for all the love kindness and sunshine ☀️ 🔆 that you share and happiness that you spread :)