#*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*#
May 20, 2025
May 20, 2025 at 1:38 PM UTC
#*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 :)
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