A family is like a thriller.
The ending is never clear,
but through the pages and the slides,
are pieces of intents and feelings

In family, where love is shown 
hurt is shared 
our love for each other is never impaired 

we talk and we laugh
we cry and throw sighs
you hurt one, you appease all

We're a bunch, 
we are family! 

Yet, the bunch is a mix
My skin is dark like the sleeping hours,
Yours is white like the egg white

You smell like mint, but I can't afford a kobo
Your forefather is Chung Li, Mine is Abiade 
You depend on Allah, I follow Jesus.
Yet, We are family! 
 
We are family, you and I are siblings.
 me and you are family, 
no matter what the difference,
We belong together,
As children of mother earth.

Mother earth breathes love,
We're united under her care
we are family!


Also read:- Race of life
Race of life

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