A/N:
A/N: Here's a short poem that came to me awhile ago. It's not much. I guess it could be considered an introspective on Terabithia as a place. Enjoy. R&R! Thanks! –Mac
Disclaimer: I don't own BTT.
Cross The Bridge
Cross the bridge
Into a land of wonder
Where magic is real
And your imagination can run free
Cross the bridge
Into a land of paradox
Where good and evil are intertwined
And the line between life and death is blurred
Cross the bridge
Into a land of healing
Where hopes and dreams are torn down
And resurrected
Nothing Crushes Us.