Skybound Odyssey

In the realm where steel meets sky, a bridge ascends, A pathway to the heavens, where dreams transcend. The city's pulse beats strong, a rhythm so divine, As morning's misty veil lifts, and the day is aligned. The waters below, a canvas of serene delight, Reflect the grandeur of the bridge's majestic might. The cables, like harp strings, sing a gentle song, As vehicles flow, a river of life, all day long. In this convergence of earth and sky, we find our way, To places unknown, where the journey's end is just a new day. The bridge, a symbol of connection, stands tall and proud, A testament to human dreams, in the urban crowd. It weaves a tale of progress, of paths that intertwine, A story of the future, where the past and present align. The city's heartbeat echoes, a symphony so grand, As the bridge's beauty shines, like a work of art in this land.