My Mom is the mat 
that launches me to my goals.  
My Dad is the springs  
that support the main part 
But can get rusty over time. 
My brother is the silly little kid  
who always jumps at you 
 but you love anyways 
 and throw up higher than you. 
My uncle is the big guy that gives you  
a giant bounce to help 
I am the bouncer 
 bouncing off  
of all the parts to reach the sky 
 and beyond.  
My dog was the net that ripped  
and hasn't been replaced yet, 
and all the other parts, is all of us 
 keeping each other in check 
 and motivating each other  
to do amazing things like you 
 the one reading this poem.