Your tribe

If you find them after all
The ones who pick you if you fall
The ones who help you chase your dreams
Tell you the difference between right and easy
They may not make your dark days bright
But will hold your hand and sit through it tight
They will become a home away from home
They will help you sustain and help you cope
You may meet them early or later in life
They will be worth of all your time
They will see you shine and cheer from sidelines
And make you happy every once in a while
They are the ones you want to grow with
They are the ones you can call your tribe.

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