Build a bridge (In dedication to all the bonds one can make)

It takes more than one person and more than one idea; to build a bridge.
A pathway to connect two separate lands that seem dangerously far away.
Something so simple,
So symbolical,
Slightly Cynical to a small mind.
That kind of thing just seems too good to be true.
At many points in time do two halves think it better to be whole.
Bridges will rust from age,
But a few coats will right it,
Bend from stress,
But it can always reform,
Break from pressure.
But it can be repaired,
Its symbolic how a bridge if maintained correctly,
Can stand as tall as any tree,
Stretch as far as the eye can see,
Through the mists,
Crossing seas,
can take the forces of nature,
And still withstand me.