Family First
To disregard the silhouettes and pain
There is one thing that frees my shame
The one thing I would die without
I need it now, and there's no doubt,
Its my family that keeps me strong
Togher, hand in hand we'll sing along
To the song of life and it's movement of woe
For all the anguish we lived so long ago
So keep it now, and hold on tight
Altough, adversities at times may bite
I treasure the knowledge that comes about
For my family is something I just can't live without
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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