The bridge over troubled waters <br />Has washed away <br />I look on with disbelief <br />That such great strength <br />Could so easily give way <br />Against a rising tide <br />How do I now cross alone <br />These dark waters <br />Of deep unknown currents <br /> <br />The journey was long and difficult <br />My feet bled and my heart <br />Almost gave up <br />Before reaching this bridge <br />And I drew such comfort along its banks <br />As I rested awhile, basking in the sun’s warmth <br />Little did I know that a vicious tide <br />Had already begun to erode <br />My bridge over troubled waters<br /><br />Anita Atina<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-bridge-over-troubled-waters-2/
