Freedom Truly Begins Within My Family

Freedom truly begins within my family

By: emjozar

I’m growing old, the time passes me by,

I’ve seen many faces and heard many songs of lullaby.

I remembered my father, when he sang few songs for me,

It tells the fact, that first to consider is family.

I’ve once experienced, a true care that won’t lie,

And that makes me feel good in times I’m not fine.

Even in any sense of harm that comes into my life,

My mother was there so it’ll be alright.

My little brother was all alone, playing with that toy car,

He was playing anywhere, until that toy car reaches that far.

And that’s the time I realized, sooner we will be far apart,

So I closed my eyes and said that everything will be upright.

I can still remember the moment that I can be what I wished,

I can still remember those times that it seems that I’m weak,

I can still remember my childhood where I can play hide and seek,

It’s still fresh in my mind the love of my parents represented by their kiss.

I’m very far from now, from the family who made me stand today,

Constantly I wonder how God will guide them everyday.

It is just a matter of prayer that God’s really entertained.

I believe that God has planned everything through the rain.

Thank you my family, you mean nothing, but everything to me,

It sounds that I’ve learned many things from this story.

Where I gained experiences which really prepared me,

Yes, this could be the real freedom.. All because of my family.

       I wrote this for my loving and caring parents. And I wrote this for my wonderful family. I’m wishing and hoping that the word family for this wondeful family of mine will always mean that “there’s nobody left behind or forgotten”… Thanks for reading.  :)