I walk down this long road- (called life)
With tears on my pale face-
And who comes to help me-
My beloved family.
O, yes I love them much-
Even if I am mad-
They are there to help me-
When I'm really grumpy.
This I want them to know-
No matter what I do –
I will always come back-
And that's the truthful fact.
I am really sorry-
For I have done the wrong-
I want to make it up-
Here, let me take your cup.
I may do a lot wrong-
But please forgive my faults-
Let me try once again-
To be your loyal friend.
I love your poem it is very nice i like how you have alot of love for your family.god bless you and your family i give this poem a 5/5 if there were 10's u would get it