Cousins Poem by Wolf the poet

We are a good lot of cousins
The love we share is that of the magazines
A bond so pure
A bond that needs no cure

Time flies and aging though creeps in
We relive our past memories
Ancient pictures statued in our galleries
Just as the corn lay rest in the granaries

Money can't buy happiness
Happiness is eternal
It cannot be reciprocated rather it is rejuvenated
Let us always cheer the shared memories
Never to despise one another as we share the same bloodline

'Celebrate every baby step you make' not my words
I quote my mom
We are one race
Let us move with the same pace
For the grave is the destination
That awaits our various notions and imaginations

Let us just live life
As short as it is
Let us live every moment it has to offer
Help each other we must
That is what cousinhood entails
Peace my people