Love is a harsh journey
Tough on even the strongest man
But for most the rewards are not enough
And many will often fail
It takes a brave soul to rise up again
Once more the Shadow rises
Wounds still bleeding from defeat
Unable to stand living with himself,
With his defeats,
He starts to retreat back
Across the bridge that had once
Taken him to a place where life
Had been bliss
To protect her
To protect himself
He starts to burn the bridge
Behind him only to see
That there was nowhere to head now
Tears pouring and thoughts churning
'Where is love when the bridge is burning?
Where do we go as the bridge is falling?'
He falls into the uncertain river below
Surely to drown if not for her saving grace
Ever forgiving and patient
She carries him back to shore
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