Authored: July 24, 2013

I built you a bridge and yet you showed trepidation
I bade you to come on over to me
And you looked at me with wild eyes, unsure and scared.
I offered you my hand outstretched and again you stayed in place
All you needed to do was cross over.

We are the preface and the prologue
We are the dawn and the dusk
We are the aphelion and the perihelion
We are the eclipse and the darkness.

Will we ever make a future worth living?

I built you a bridge, a crossing over point
All I needed was you to have faith in yourself
Love was the crossing over point.