Span appeared in midair drawn
Doubt misted like weary dawn
Edge dissolved beneath the toe
Courage shaped the arch below
No full map no finished rail
Future hid like silver veil
Only first step knew the way
Only trust could bear the sway
Air grew solid under will
Hope met gravity’s soft skill
Balance flowed like whispered grace
Faith revealed its rightful place
Bridges rise from each new tread
Not from fear or logic’s thread
One foot forward births the span—
Walk and watch the path become