In the quiet dawn, where rivers meet the sky,Bridges stand, steadfast and true.Arches of dreams woven by steel and light,Carrying whispers of journeys new.The footsteps of many, echo on their paths,Tales of love, of loss, of hope.Each step a story, each glance a memory,Connecting worlds with every rope.Beneath the stars, their shadows dance,On waters reflecting moonlit grace.Boundless and silent, they hold us close,Spanning the distance, bridging space.Oh, bridges of time, of heart and soul,Glistening in twilight’s gentle glow.May we walk upon you with dreams untold,As we find our way, together, as we grow.