Her house is a home,
Both loving and warm.
Her personality unique,
As she wraps you in her charm.

There’s always a gathering,
There’s always good food.
Games, sports and children,
It always feels new.

Her door is always open,
Seriously, she doesn’t believe in locks.
She’s always taking care of others,
It’s with her everything docks.

In chaos she finds order,
When does she sleep?
Her children, her life,
And her family she keeps.

A warm island greeting,
From her it’s a given.
Rest your wary bones,
Delights from her kitchen.

Opinionated but truthful,
Beautiful and proud.
My Aunt Niki is the heart,
Of the family from abroad.

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Photo courtesy of Niki Harris