Fathers, Mothers, Brothers, Sister
They are important to everyones eye.
The care they gave at first sights,
and the nurturing that they live up to.
They give you hope, health, and wealth.
Yet to me it feels fake , and an unreal fantasy.
Though so much time is spent I feel a disconnection
A touch of sympathy does not hit, but dullness strikes.
But when I feel all is loss I feel an exponential growth,
a growth of hope, this feeling of love.
The sensation to hug to feel the warmth like a
Mother bear and her cubs.
I don’t know if family is real but it’s
the only thing you learn to love from the start of life
You may not have anything but we all had a family once.