In our life's odyssey, there's gloom
But there's albeit that rising sun.
Varied flowers in summer bloom
Joy appears when a chore is done.
Let's mull over our adversity
Ponder our end for our action
That in life there's eternity;
A bridge of love: our mission.
This bridge must be built very strong
Must brave the fiercest of weather;
A testament that we were not wrong.
So guys let us get together
In constructing a bridge of love
That will connect us forever.
(Note:) Peace is attainable through mutual understanding, love, and honesty.
Greg In. Trabanca
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