Got this feeling
In the pit of my gut
That something is missing
And what's missing is you
And "you" are too many people
My father
My mother
Brothers and sisters
Grandparents and Cousins
Aunts and Uncles
They all have a spot
Footprints on my heart
Like poka dots
They help me keep sane and crazy
At the same time
Although they are out of reach
They are all still mine
My warriors
Strong for me when I couldn't be
Prayed for me
When my hands were tied
Spoke the truth for me when I lied
Loved me when I never loved myself
While sick they kept my health
Supported me when I was in doubt
Woudn't forget or leave me out
They are my home
My memories
A food
A scent
A cause to sin
A greater cause to repent
Straightened me out when I was bent
I love my family
To death.