Riddle 115

 

In bonds unseen, we're tightly bound,

Through trials, joys, and the profound.

From generations past, we're spun,

Our roots entwined, yet ever undone.

Within our fold, diverse and vast,

A tapestry of futures cast.

We share a name, a legacy,

A whispered truth, a mystery.

Across the ages, we remain,

In love, in loss, in joy, in pain.

Though paths diverge, we're never far,

For in our hearts, we always are.

What am I?

Choose wisely, let your intuition guide, 

For in this riddle, truths abide.

Click on the correct answer. 

Friendship

Community

Legacy

Brotherhood

Family

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