Is there light at the end of your tunnel?
Is it difficult finding your way
Through the masses of steel and iron
On your bridge overlooking the bay?
There are days that one can see clearly
Way out and into the sea
where she stretches beyond forever
And offers you diamonds for free.
Come, follow me into the great waves
Into depths you may not endure.
Look!! The life line is there, right beside you
To keep you safe and secure.
The end of your tunnel will brighten
With each small step that you take,
The bridge which once appeared massive
Crumbles with each prayer you make.
Blessings on your night....
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