My Crazy Family

                  Like a carnival,

                  we are colourful,

                  but chaotic.

                 Lights bright with warmth.

                 the smell is sweet

                 like sugar.

                 We are seen.

                 We are heard.

                 Even among the chaos.

                 The kids are noisy,

                 when they don't get what they want,

                 like babies.

                 Mum will shout

                 to calm the thunder down.

                 Quiet again.

                 We are fun

                 like a crazy roller coaster.

                 Ups and downs.

                 We are a place of plenty.