bridge
of hope it once was
love,
dreams and happiness
blossomed
on its path
blossomed
on its path
brought
togetherness to life
new
moon day it was
new
moon day it was
she
never knew, that its light
would
drain, drop by drop
would
drain, drop by drop
leaving
traces of darkness
below
her cold feet
below
her cold feet
turns
that bridge
into
cemetery of feelings