My Family is like a house
My father is the waterproof roof
Protecting family from dark black hands
Mother is the smiling door
Welcoming and caring for the outsiders with endless warmth
Brother ,the steel pillar,wrapped with strength
Rebuilding the house from collapses
Sister,the only one shining lamp,on the top of the ceiling
Lightening the family's dark path with a glimpse of success
And I……
I am the durable furniture
Seeking all gloomy rooms and deadly gap to fill
Turning the sorrows to happiness with a basket of laughter
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