If A Bridge Could Talk

If A Bridge Could Talk If a bridge could talk It'd have lots to tell Of the travelers of life That cross its thoroughfare. If a bridge could talk Indeed it would echo What pours from the heart Of those who come and go. It would tell of humble tales And those of great pride. And those that are guilt ridden Deep, deep down inside. There'd be tales of love And there'd be tales of hate. Many would boast of unity And some of debate. Some would speak of gain But most would talk of loss. Some would tell of sacrifice That came at such great cost. Only if a bridge could talk. I'm sure that it'd echo What it hears from the mouth Of those who come and go. But, luckily for some, A bridge won't kiss and tell; For it is sworn to secrecy, And holds those secrets well. (Revised 2/2016)