Loosing Family

Loosing family obliges us to find our family
Not always the family that is our blood
But the family that can become our blood
Should we have the wisdom to open our door to this new family
We would find that the wishes we once had
For the father who once guided us
For the brother who once watched our backs
Sister who once was jealous over us
And mother who once cared for us

All the blindfolded rebellion
We tended to perpetrate against the ones who once loved us
Are infact the very things that inspire us
They comprise the basis
Construct the supporting skeleton
Of such mustard seed inspiration
As which causes us to spring forth; a mighty tree
One of wood and bark far stronger than the cedars of Lebanon
Branches rapidly growing with wreckless abandon

Like a nuclear volcanic eruption
Like a volcanic nuclear explosion
Like an unsubduable uprising
So do we rise in time of our glory
Adorned in robes more colorful than the brightest lory

But how and why do we little less than most oftenly forget
How dare we permit the loss of these precious ties of ours with such easy let
Losses faulted to factors many-but-a-few; memories of fearsome fret and fidget
Easy and healing reconciliations we could affordably get

Only if we; some turn to family
Others dare to lose their supposed family
That they might find their true family