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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