Crossing The Bridge
By R.e Taylor
What is on the other side
No one has gone over there
Is there no sense of adventure
Is there no curiosity left
Kids used to love a thing like that
Finding out the unknown
Exploring new worlds
Just to see what was there
Of course, most times was nothing
But sometimes you found magic
And even if you didn’t
You had some good stories to tell
So, why won’t anyone cross that bridge
Maybe the young don’t need stories anymore
But they are still nice to have around
Just in case
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