Threads of DNA twist and stand
Mother plaits a golden strand
Wrapping through sisters and me
Bonding our children and we three
Is love woven within the helix?
Whether close or far I feel it
Or is it born from shared living
Laughs, memories and giving?
I’d like to preserve that special warmth
Save it to cocoon myself thenceforth
Like a boomerang it draws me back
To my family of origin's sweet soundtrack
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