We all have our own
Many sizes shapes and colors
My tribe is mine… my story builders
Reflections of my life.
Keepers of my lessons, morals and memories.
Sometimes tribes intertwine
Building bigger the tribes from which one came
Generation upon generation
But to all…the tribes are the same.
The ones who made the first memories
Captured the best moments of our youth
Wove use into who we would one day turn into.
Not all tribes are great, and from some
Members gladly walk away
But when the tribe is strong and solid
Distance can never fade the bonds
For a solid tribe will always be filled with
Loved Ones.
Embrace each tribal moment
For one day it will be only there to reflect upon
Members move, members pass, life continues on.
The whole world is filled with so many,
Each one living in their own world
Their own space, doing their own things
On any given day… the events that effect one
Most likely will not matter to another….
Embrace who you’ve been given,
solitude isn’t that much better.
@s.vanderbilt 7.13.2022
#tribe #familybonds #family
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