Across the silent ocean of space,
Our voices travel.
Face to face,
The words we weave will find their way.
They rise like arches in the air,
Strong with meaning, light with care.
A whispered thought, a spoken flame,
Can cross the dark and call your name.
It rises high where silence breaks,
A path our trust and kindness makes.
Each word a plank, each thought a thread,
Each truth a light where shadows spread.
Through stories shared and dreams we sow,
The bridge grows stronger as we go.
In every language, old or new,
It builds a bond from me to you
Through laughter bright, through quiet tears,
It carries love across the years.
And though the world may drift apart,
This bridge of words unites the heart.
- Ria <3