I am from...
I am from linen sheets misted over with lavender and chamomile
I am from adults who never grew up
I am from a family that shouts loudly in French
I am from Tristram, the first to fall to Diablo's reign
I am from the forest after a rain storm
I am from lilac petals soaring across my vision
I am from spiders that glide across the ceiling
I am from my memere's laugh across the telephone
I am from the age-old pages of a novel
I am from crepes with real smooth Canadian maple syrup
I am from fishing with my dad on a sun bathed lake
I am from my Cuban Uncle who deftly strums his guitar
I am from an undying loyalty
I am from a shining city at night
I am from hot cocoa after an active day in the snow
I am from the raven nevermore
I am from adults who never grew up
I am from a family that shouts loudly in French
I am from Tristram, the first to fall to Diablo's reign
I am from the forest after a rain storm
I am from lilac petals soaring across my vision
I am from spiders that glide across the ceiling
I am from my memere's laugh across the telephone
I am from the age-old pages of a novel
I am from crepes with real smooth Canadian maple syrup
I am from fishing with my dad on a sun bathed lake
I am from my Cuban Uncle who deftly strums his guitar
I am from an undying loyalty
I am from a shining city at night
I am from hot cocoa after an active day in the snow
I am from the raven nevermore