The Bridge We Met On

The bridge we met on stands, against the setting sun

A weathered silhouette, our journey just begun

We crossed its wooden planks, with hesitant first steps

Two strangers drawn together, escaping lonely depths

The bridge we met on, a symbol of our start

A first love's fragile promise, etched upon my heart

I walk it now alone, but feel your presence near

The bridge we met on, forever holding you so dear

We carved our names together, into a wooden beam

A testament to love, a shared and cherished dream

We watched the river flow, beneath the starry night

And swore our love would conquer, and shine ever so bright

The bridge we met on, a symbol of our start

A first love's fragile promise, etched upon my heart

I walk it now alone, but feel your presence near

The bridge we met on, forever holding you so dear

The wood may creak and groan, the paint may start to peel

But in my mind, the memory, is eternally real

The bridge remains standing, a witness to our past

A love that still endures, a bond that's meant to last

The bridge we met on, a symbol of our start

A first love's fragile promise, etched upon my heart

I walk it now alone, but feel your presence near

The bridge we met on, forever holding you so dear

Forever holding you... within my memory.

The bridge we met on waits, eternally, for you and me.