POTTER Liz 14.3.2007 I often lay awake at night whilst most around me sleep, I take a walk down memory lane with tears upon my cheek, no one knows the heartache I try so hard to hide, no one knows how many times Iv'e cried but ther'es a bridge of happiness from earth to heaven above, it keeps you very close to me, it's called the bridge of love from Husband Dave xxx Published in paper 13/03/2008