What is that life is teetering across the bridge, 

Is that the love building in her chest,

That is that good love is waiting on the other side; 

When that is the best kind of love blooms like the Azaleas in the garden…

It’s holding is  hand; and that the best love is their own,

With a voice in the back of her mind, 

Just say to him, “we’ll make it, just don’t look down.”

Photo: Azaleas, Clyne Park, UK, 21/4/2015