A Bridge Of Joy

The things we did were quite insane. But that's how joy came to pass as we cut the turf and made a bridge out of lush green meadow grass. Knowing full well that nothing on this earth or river shall ever last. We gazed in awe when the turf laid- across the river dammed 6ft or more our heartbeats beating their-full-score with a loud furore as we ran across 'Some 5-times or more, yes the things we did were quite insane.' But that's how joy came to pass as the river washed the last sods of earth away to the last.