I Am From

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Written February 16. 2021


I am from late winter to early spring

From whatever the sky would decide to bring

I am from chocolate croissants that are freshly made

From the morning hustle going to the busy maze

I am from frosty winters building snowmen

I am from sudden change and new moments

I am from a new language to a new country

I am from a new home with new dreams

New friends and new memories



I am from many wishes having been made

From saying goodbye as I waved

I am from the flat land and tall trees

Them being the only friends I had it seems

I am from cluelessness and embarrassment

From feeling small and unfortunate



I am from opportunities and new found hope

Making new friends as I more often spoke

I am from creativity to the love of art

I am from many inspirational sparks

I am from adventure and excitement

From many travels and new entertainment



I am from saying goodbyes again

To a new home we must go to again

I am from quiet uneventful days

To living in silent isolated ways

I am from hardships and feeling hopelessness

From tear stained cheeks and brokenness

I am from a new light covering the dark

From the music they brought into my heart



I am from struggles and wishing upon stars

Hoping my wishes will reach the stars

I am from thunderous clouds that always loom

Waiting that someday the flowers will bloom


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