Living without
Family is everyting.
They provide comfort after a rough day,
a love that will always stay.
They are the reason we grow into adults,
because they correct us of our faults.
When we mess up, they provide us grace.
But when we need it, they give us space.
They give us advice in tough decisions,
in which their wisdom shows great precision.
Memories are formed,
stories are shared.
With great thought, nothing can compare.
Family is everything.
This poem is about:
My family