The Brooklyn Bridge

The Brooklyn Bridge

A Poem by Brenda Alicia

Thoughts on the Brooklyn Bridge

I made it to the Brooklyn Bridge- despite all the wrong turns following signs that stated their street led to the bridge, I made it. 

Every step that I took fueled the next one.
My arms tingled with excitement as my eyes met the New York Skyline-

I thought to myself how beautiful  

How lucky am I?

It was romantic
The city and I 

And our story had just begun 
Would it be a mystery? Perhaps of poem of my latent thoughts-

Maybe a love story.

I haven't decided yet.

Whatever unfolds - I know it will be true
Because finally my heart was in turn with the world around me

© 2019 Brenda Alicia

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Brenda Alicia
I am a new city dweller...

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Added on May 22, 2019
Last Updated on May 22, 2019
Tags: newyork, new, pure, nyc, city, adventure, love, lust, imagine, theory, escape, relaity, bustling, wideeyed


Brenda Alicia
Brenda Alicia


25|USA|FEMALE Writing is one of the oldest art forms known to man Words convey our affirmations, confirmations and allegations Some are driven from our soul Whilst others derive from another foun.. more..