Things happen for reasons.

by Court   Dec 4, 2006


Everybody is born with a path.
As they grow up,
The path is paved into a road
Its cemented for extra use.
As the road gets old,
it gets worn out.
Over the years my roads been thoroughly used.
Infact, its fallen apart a time or two.
But there's always been people,
Who helped rebuild it.
And once again,
My road Isn't looking so new.
But god bless this broken road,
that led me to you.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Chelsea Sprite

    It was pretty good, but that last line threw me off. ''God Bless this broken road that led me to you''. It shot my mind to the song by Rascal Flatts. Otherwise, I liked the thought behind it. :D

    ~~Spanish Class

  • 17 years ago

    by Ill Give Blood To Your Dried Veins

    This was so cute. I really liked this one.

  • 17 years ago

    by tinna

    This is my fav poem of urs! great work, i love it!

  • 17 years ago

    by SADADDY

    That was an awsome write young lady. We do have choices on the lifes highways.

    sadaddy

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