Bridges Between Hearts

Upon the vast expanse where heartstrings tie,
Bridges emerge, against the storms they stand.
Crafted not of oak nor steel's cold command,
But woven from the whispers of a sigh.

These are the spans that dare to defy
The chasms deep, where solitude expands.
Built not on earth, but rather by the hands
Of those who dream beneath the same broad sky.

Yet, like the strongest structures wrought by man,
They too can falter, crumble, or decay.
Neglected bonds, like rivers, shift their course,
And what was joined may drift apart, astray.

Let not these bridges fall to disarray.
For in their arches, love finds its force;
In every plank and cable, life's discourse.
Thus, with each step, our hearts entwine, convey.