The Father of our Spirit
Sent us here on earth to dwell
And created us a family
That we might learn to excel. 

The earthly

A plant is like a family
The children are the fruits
The mother is the tree trunk
That supports them with the roots

The roots

There's Uncle Joe
he moves so slow, except when the table is set.
There's Aunty Bec who never forgets who's who of who and

The Art of Family

Mother

My Mother is music,
Flowing with her peace and love,
Her style is ever changing,
Her mood is ever

Family,

Gathering around in good times and bad,

Thanksgiving dinners each working hard for the family to enjoy,

Babies born