You Are My Family
Family is just a word,
That has no meaning,
I thought they would fight for me,
That They would love me,
But in reality they only want money.
Father, Mother, Sister Brother,
Just cold words on a piece of paper.
Recently, a revelation has occurred and,
My life is now being seen thru new eyes.
A real family are those who show up,
And love you for who you are,
No DNA necessary.
Family are those you call on and they come,
Running no questions asked.
My Family you can always rely on.
This family, My Family will always have my back.
You will forever be in my heart,
Because you are My Family.
Copyright © Shirley Hudson | Year Posted 2022
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