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Capilano Vancouver Suspension Bridge
One step after another, I walk across the suspension bridge,
each step adding fear.
As I walk, I see beauty right in front of me,
but fear still lingers.
There are people who make it look easy,
and others who don't even try.
And I, at a steady pace,
take this suspension bridge step by step.
Sometimes the suspension bridge moves unexpectedly;
this is when I pause to catch my balance.
Sometimes the suspension bridge gets crowded;
this is when I work around my obstacles.
On this bridge, I stop to look at
marvelous mother nature.
On this bridge, I stop to hear,
the river crackling below me.
As I look back at my progress,
I see how far I have come on this suspension bridge.
I step foot onto the tan, sun-dried dirt,
and as I let go of the bridge, I conquer my fears.
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