I am from a pair, the same difference

I am from the smelly onion city, it's windy but calm

I am from Mexico and Spain

I am from the wood panels that hold countless memories, good and sad but always positive

I am from the ballet barre, a place that holds me up when all else fails

I am from the forest and the hills, the dirt and fresh air open my mind like flowers bloom

I am from the downs, frowns, and all arounds

I am from the ups, smiles, and all positivity

I am from a three hour surgery, including endless amounts of tears

I am from my haven, safe and holy place where I can talk to Him anywhere

I am from my laughter that echoes in ears, from all the stories and jokes

I am from the faith within me, a strength that flows

I am from help, and wanting to return

I am from hot sauce that never leaves my father's hands

I am from the spanish accent my mother carries

I am from a six year difference, a guiding brother

I am of many things

I am from a special group, one I call my family

I am from nothing and everything.