In the heart of dawn’s first light,Bridges stretch across the sky,Silent sentinels of countless dreams,Where whispers of the past reside.Each arch tells tales untold,Of footsteps that have come and gone,Connecting worlds, uniting souls,A dance of shadows at the break of dawn.Underneath their steadfast gaze,Rivers of life continue to flow,Carrying the hopes of a thousand hearts,In the gentle rhythm of the undertow.As night embraces their sturdy frame,Stars reflect on waters below,The bridges stand, a timeless grace,Guardians of the paths we chose.