I am from...

I am from cars driving over a dirt road

And kids riding their bikes on the sidewalk.



I am from trips to the lake

And swimming in grandma's pool



I am from Ana and Roberto,

And the names Nani and Pichi



I am from a house, which smells of soup at noon

And of empanadas in the evening

Where all my forget-me-nots

are kept in a pink box.

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i love this poem