I am from beautiful green grass,
From dogs barking loudly and kids laughing and playing.
I am from tall, amazing, trees.
I am from comfort,
The hardwood floors
Whose wood shines all day long
As if it were the sun.
I am from dark hair,
From the smart and nice.
I am from the strong ones
and the smiles,
From laughter and calmness.
I am from Him, the guy buy,
With the power to heal
and the Savior.
I am from memories;
The good and the bad,
From the tears shed
for our lost ones.
I am from happiness
From strength like no other;
I am from this place,
Where my memories are made.
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