My dad is the milky way,
Adding color to my life.
He makes me partially who I am.
My gram is the gas.
She helps me float cheerfully along.
Keeping me up.
My uncle is the dust,
Sometimes getting in the way but,
He can still be helpful.
I am the stars,
I add light,
I bring happiness.
My Family is a bright galaxy.
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