Family
Family...what does it mean to me?
It means cool winds breezing through the trees, the sweet taste of mom’s sweet tea.
Lazy afternoons with nothing to do, or wild houses with little toddlers running through.
We have the occasional fuss and feud, but, for them, there isn’t a thing i wouldn’t do.
They taught me love and life lessons i’ve learned
They taught me everything i get should be earned.
They taught me to be humble but with knowledge comes power
Just like a firm root of a delicate flower
They are the soil from which i strive
They are what helps to keep me alive
They feed my dreams and water my soul
So that i am able to reach any goal
Without them my life would be worthless
Like a dead flower in the spring with no purpose
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