I am from Loony Tunes And a red, two-seat jogging stroller, Laughing with my sister Sitting next to me. I am from waking up to pigeons cooing, Glow-in-the-dark plastic stars on distant ceilings. When everything was new, And bright, and fascinating.
I am from amusement parks; Six Flags Picnics in parking lots Because the food there was too expensive, We brought our own and sat in the grass With the ducks.
I am from homemade tortillas, Fighting cousins and uncles like brothers for The first one off the stove. And I am from Christmas tamales and way too much Thanksgiving turkey.
I am from music, And the difference between hearing and listening, And between reading and playing and feeling and living. And not having a favorite song Because they are all important And they all mean something different.
I am from falling in love too quickly With the girl across the aisle Across the room Across the street. From holding my breath but not my tongue And letting my mind wander a little too far. "I don't like you like that" "Oh that's okay I didn't think so anyway" Is it wrong to feel too much?
I am from people mispronouncing my name, Saying "here" before teachers can even attempt. But I am from knowing I would never change it if I could, Because if everyone could pick where they come from, We'd all end up in the same place.