Treasure Island

Geneen Alyssa Meyers

(July 6,1998 / Manila, Philippines)

Family


Families are so big and true
Father, mother, and babies too
I have a family who is close to me
They love me for what I want to be

The father is the breadwinner of the family tree
And the mother is the light for you and me
The baby cries and asks for food
The parents give them something good

A family that loves and cares
Stories, songs, and poems they share
A family tale enjoys the bond
Lots of things we are fun

Our families love us for who we are
We stick together near or far
A family love is infinity
We'll stay together for an eternity

Submitted: Saturday, July 28, 2012

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