Not every bridge can stand reinforced like the golden gates.Some are small and rusted, with no chance for updates. But when you stand hungry at one end, seeing bounty on the other.You would never ask for another. Talk to the neighbor, call an old friend.Build a new bridge to nurture and tend.
Make your offering unto me,No fish, cigars, or gold. Give me you heart,Your body and mind. Shield my domain,From those who would take it. Defend my denizen,As they are you. Serve me with your life,And receive wealth incorporeal.