07-31-2015, 06:50 AM
Go over the edge
Or across the bridge.
The other side a mystery
Until you dare to venture forth.
A presence of those past lingers,
Like how Sonny's music soaked into the supports
And stayed there.
Curiosity beckons you forward; you decide to follow.
You take the first step, a cautious one,
Bearing your weight carefully;
The strongest things can give.
Will this be one of them?
Original:
Go over the edge
Or across the bridge
The other side remains a mystery
Until you take the first step
This masterpiece is special somehow
Where it leads may not exist
Terabithia?
Or somewhere stunningly real: A realization? A confrontation? Or the birth of a new beginning?
A presence of those past lingers
Like how Sonny's music soaked into the supports
And stayed there
Something pulls you forward and you follow...
You take the first step, a cautious one
Bearing your weight carefully
The strongest things can give
Now walk across
Or across the bridge.
The other side a mystery
Until you dare to venture forth.
A presence of those past lingers,
Like how Sonny's music soaked into the supports
And stayed there.
Curiosity beckons you forward; you decide to follow.
You take the first step, a cautious one,
Bearing your weight carefully;
The strongest things can give.
Will this be one of them?
Original:
Go over the edge
Or across the bridge
The other side remains a mystery
Until you take the first step
This masterpiece is special somehow
Where it leads may not exist
Terabithia?
Or somewhere stunningly real: A realization? A confrontation? Or the birth of a new beginning?
A presence of those past lingers
Like how Sonny's music soaked into the supports
And stayed there
Something pulls you forward and you follow...
You take the first step, a cautious one
Bearing your weight carefully
The strongest things can give
Now walk across
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