Seth Morrow

Rookie (11/16/1982 / Ames Iowa)

{old Brick Road} - Poem by Seth Morrow

Old brick road, take me home.
To a place I'm not alone.
Shelter me, keep me worm.
Safe inside your loving arms.
I'm just a man, who cant stand.
With out you I feel dead.
Love me please, I am not free.
Without you eternally.

Watch over me, I know you see.
That there's love, joy, and agony.
A part of life, are these feeling.
Lost my map though you still guide me.
Through winding twists, and ups and downs.
Old brick road with hollowed sounds.

Old brick road, ill walk until.
This path takes me out of hell.
Back to you and what I new.
A past life under review.
Though at times tuff, it's not enough.
Old brick road both smooth and rough.

The time is new, and time to choose.
Old brick road what should I do.
I want to see whats in store for me.
What is my fate or destiny?
Give me clews, to help me choose.
And walk the line right next to you.

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  • (2/26/2007 1:36:00 PM)

    I loved this one very nicely written (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 26, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, January 23, 2011


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