With you on that side..
With me on this side..
It's the gab between you and me..
It goes deeper that the eye can see..
It's the canyon that can't be crossed..
Without the connection all seems to be lost..
With you on that side..
With me on this side..
Without the strenght to build the bridge..
It's just a little glidge to make us shift..
Over the edge to meet rock bottom..
So easy this distance became accustom..
With you on that side..
With me on this side..
Rick Adriolo
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hitting-rock-bottom-2/
