Part of the Family

You make your way to the end but you will be part of our way to the end

We may have made our own paths
But we still share one highway
We dig our holes and fill them up
We plant our  trees and cut them down
We will make our rivers and our lakes
We have our kids and we become insane
You may be the youngest or oldest or even lost in between
But our connection to each other will stand forever
Even thou you might not claim me