The Bridge Poem by claire delap

The Bridge



I see a bridge right over there
will you take my hand and walk with me?
A babbling stream flowing gently
will you take my hand and walk with me?
the peace the tranquility thats over there
will you take my hand and walk with me?
the beauty i see infront of me
you took my hand and you walked with me.

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claire delap

claire delap

north east of england
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