Skyward Passage
Reflection
A bridge stretches into the horizon, a pathway to the unknown.
Its steel and concrete form a majestic arch, a gateway to new horizons.
The railing's rhythmic curve echoes the heartbeat of the city.
In the mist, the towers rise like sentinels, guarding the passage.
The road ahead is wet, reflecting the sky's melancholy hue.
The city's distant silhouette whispers secrets of the future.
The bridge's symmetry is a dance of lines and curves, a harmony of steel and stone.
As the eye travels along its length, it finds solace in the journey.
The bridge is a metaphor for life's journey, with its ups and downs, twists and turns.
It stands as a testament to human ingenuity, a feat of engineering and design.
In its beauty, we find a reflection of our own aspirations and dreams.
The bridge's presence is a reminder that we are all travelers, on a path that winds through the unknown.
And as we walk its length, we find that the journey is as important as the destination.