Life
Mother, Father, Sister, Brother
Sounds like music to my ears
These names, those names almost have me shedding tears
They've cared for and loved me through out these years
always helped me out when I would have night fears
When I'm high, when I'm low, without a doubt
I know these four will help me out
Walks to school holding hands
Trips to beaches, kicking up sand
These are memories I can't go with out
Even when it rains they make it feel sunny out
My heart, my mind, my body, my soul
Couldn't imagine living in a world so cold
Thats how I predict the world would be, a drought
Without my family I can't live without
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