The Love of a Family
We join together in the good and bad.
Even helping each other when we are mad.
We laugh together
We cry together
We have a bond that sticks together
When we are down you help pick us up
You never, ever give up
We are family that we are.
We have come oh so far.
When were sad you make us smile,
It makes our family all worth wild.
We all have shared some rough times
But we stick together, so we are tough and we always come out on top.
My family means the world to me
And knowing that your family will always be is the greatest gift that God has sent
to me.
Copyright © Annamarie Traina | Year Posted 2008
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