The Beauty Of Family

Family is the Tree,

Which becomes your shield and supremacy,

Keeping you healthy and mentally,

No matter how the world sees you as trashy or unworthy,

All out for you as a calvary, when you seek an Army,

While surrounded by the fist and twists of life's enemy.

For the love of family,

Some have had to bleed,

Others have had to yield,

A few have lived raggedly,

To portray and uphold theirs as quality

When it all became slippery

That the world may not see it as quantity

In fear of having failed humanity.

In family we all want to patiently live a legacy,

As this is the bounty, we have been rewarded speedily,

But for our individuality we trip and slip,

Having different thrills, just as a group headed on a trip,

In the Family there is anarchy

But you are generously guaranteed amnesty,

No matter your travesty or agony,

Some say to belong to family,

You must linked by blood officially,

Others say it's your new team when you marry legally,

But in reality,

It is that factory and ministry,

where you explore your capacity,

In a team, where despite being crappy,

They fearlessly offer you therapy,

As you feel complete and never having to compete.

Happy Family Day!