Bridging

Something to cherish

passing to the other side

over a strong bridge

We, the people

Different in ways

yet alike in every way

still weird all the way

Blessing from above

glazing bright and with a sheen

marvel, nature’s named

Cracked lips, unkempt hair

a soul full of memories

traveller on foot

Reflecting town’s wealth

and mirroring the land’s health

city centre lake