Family
Family keeps us together and strong
They are there to help make our problems a breeze
And help us overcome our flaws and wrongs
But when one is deceased, our pride decreases
Our dreams and hopes sore down like a meteor
With burning fire, and a river of tears
Refusing to calm and be more sincere
Begging and Praying to let go of all the fear
Learning to not forget, but learn to live.
Hoping the scars heal and fade the sorrows
Having faith in one to come and relive
will make our lives difficulties more narrow
God made sure everyone's life is rare
But challenges with a life must be fair.
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