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.