A Family, not at home

Shared, Cared, celebrated,
the moments of fallen days,
nostalgically memorized,
some path traveled with an army of own,
the ruling legends,
a family, not at home.

A group of persons,
met in different phases of life,
a stranger at first, and a friend at the end.
some met at childhood,
some at young and
some will be with me until I die.

They taught and learned,
lessons and chapters,
of life and lies,
the funny, the funky,
bros and sis of mine.

With pros and cons,
with twists and turns,
we burn a lot, we fought a lot
and survived, at the best of all.
we had hard times,
we had best times,
we are growing,
we’ll have more times.

Let’s not thank,
just live along.
If life got a second,
from its end,
Let us ask for, one more friend.