"Chosen Family". Meant to be done to the tune of "My Favorite Things" Siblings and parents and cousins we've chosen. Loyalties sworn for as long as we've known them. All different colors and from all different races. Loved ones that come from far-away places. Secrets we've sworn to take to our death bed; tightly locked lips no matter what it is that's said. Burdens we carry are not just our own; we'll always be there to light the way home. When the night becomes lonely and the days make you want to hide; there's nobody else who you'd rather have right at your side. You'll find yourself reflected in sunlight and moonbeams; problems and fears aren't so scary it seems. If your day's long. If you feel lost. Or, when it feels that nothing's gone right. No matter what it is that you are facing, they'll always join in the fight. Bound not by blood but rather by fate; these are the families that we create. All different ages and languages, too! Family is made by what only you choose! Whether they're well-versed in combat or a witch in the kitchen; they've got the cure for whatever needs fixing. Unending support and chalk-full of knowledge; these are the people with whom you find solace. Like a roaring, hot fire at the height of a snowstorm, their smiles and love make you feel oh so warm. Like the promise of flowers blooming in spring; this is what a family brings! If your day's long. If you feel lost. Or, when it feels that nothing's gone right. No matter what it is that you are facing, they'll always join in the fight.