Without All, is Nothing

Mother. Father. Sister. Brother.

Each has their own place,

Each has their own mind,

Each are each.

Yet joined together we become as one.

Broken, mended, torn, sewn.

Fights, hugs, words, love.

We never seem to think about what would happen if they weren't there.

Change, emptiness, confusion, heartache.

In the flash of any moment.

Silence.

When I think that one day all could change,

I am broken.

All will leave,

All is gone,

And I am alone.

No family means no one.

No children to continue the laughter,

No children to extend our future,

Or no parents to hold me when I am hurting.

In pain.

In excrutiating pain.

There is no support,

No smell of home,

No warm hugs,

from Mother. Father. Sister. Brother.

No one to talk about your dreams to.

No one to help you achieve them.

You feel hurt and pain, when you lose your family.

You lose all.

You lose:

Support. Friends. Unconditional Love. Home.

Family. 

That is what I can not live without.

They are my Happiness.

They are my Support.

My dreams become Achievable,

My heart Fills.

Laughter rings through the lighted halls.

Home is back.

I know Without All of my family,

I have nothing.

I need each fight,

Each hug,

Each tear,

Each laugh.

The only thing I can not live without:

Family.

Mother. Father. Sister. Brother.