Poetry of sorts

Birthday

My family is wild.
I can't explain,
but all I can say is emotions are piled.
As we sit in the rain.

No family is perfect,
what truth that speaks.
My family's definitely not perfect,
and that could be seen for weeks.

But a birthday is special,
usually only once a year.
So we'll be festive,
and be full of cheer.

Today is a joyful day,
I'm able to see family.
We'll play many games,
and be one happy family.

We'll eat tons,
enjoy each other's company.
See each other's daughters and sons,
and enjoy a party that stuns.

Remembering the good times,
and the ones ahead.
Later leaving the party to soon go to bed.