A Poem of Family
Watched The Originals final episode followed by Vampire Diaries, watching these both series, I just understood quite well that family is power and that family comes from the people who we love and are near to our hearts. Dedicated to Vampire Diaries and The Originals,

We go in search of words that defy ourselves,
we feed those paths in cross roads of fate,
finally we thrive in the middle of nowhere,
In search of our past that drags us together
In some kind of strange afflictions.
Humanity burns bad in us to be better,
with the ashes of bad, we reborn again for family,
this time our rebirth means something that is not
premonition, it is something which we call it as a
bond of devotion.
Sacrifices what we do to be together,
something always turns out to unleash
the power we see to be as healers.
Love is what binds us to make us stronger,
we loose it, we can’t stand for each other.
All of us share brotherhood to stand side by side
yet, problems will come to make us falter.
We are not the ones who give up,
everyday we stand together,
being united makes us who we are.
We vow each other to protect always and forever,
as deep as ocean and skies, as long as days and nights.
