Saturday, August 22, 2009
When it's family, you forgive them for they know not what they do.
when its family,you accept them, 'cause you have no choice but to.
when it's family,they're a mirror of the worst and best in you.
and they always put you to the test and your always try to do your best,
and just pray for god to do the rest,when it's family.
some are preachers,some are gay,some are addicts,drunks,and strays,
but not a one is turned away when it's family.
some are lucky,others ain't ,some are fighters,others faint.
s,it's all family.
and when it's family you trust then and your heart's,an open door.
when it's family, you tolerate what you'd kill others for.
when it's family,you love and hate and take,then give some more.
somehow you justify mistakes,try to find some better way to solve
the problems day to day,in the family.
you take the trouble as it comes and love them more then anyone.
good or bad or indifferent,it's still family
you choose your lovers ,you pick your friends,not the family,that you're in. nab.
they'll be with you till the end,'cause it's family.
and when it's family,you forgive them for they know not what they do.
when it's family they're a mirror of the worst and best in you.
when it's family,when it's family,let me be all that I should be to the family.