You

Sometimes I look at you and wonder how the world made someone

like you.

 

Sometimes I look at your life and wonder how you have

remained so kind.

 

Sometimes I don't know what I did to deserve

your love.

 

But sometimes,

I wonder why

why

you have such power over me.

This poem is about: 
My family

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