THE MEETING PLACE



It was a lovely,peaceful site
roses all around the bridge.
It was where they would meet
laugh, and cry.
it was a small town
She lived on one side
of the street
He,on the other.

Happy for eight years
hand in hand,
they would walk to school,
But,then he moved away
And they grew apart

Oh, they kept in touch--
Each with a sad heart
'Til one day a call came--
She was so excited
to hear his voice
"Meet me at the Rose Bridge"

They met,hugged,kissed
and knew their lives
would now be complete
They moved to the city,
and led busy lives

But then after God called,
And they said their goodbyes
She travelled back,
stood on the Bridge,
And tossed his ashes over the side.

It was a lovely, peaceful site
with roses all around
the little bridge.


Written 8-04-04Çopyright©2004
Marie L Sellers



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