With gratitude toward George Ella Lyon
I am from love
From family dinners and boardgames
I am from rowdiness
From sarcasm and crying laughter
Home cooked meals, bedtime stories, and muddy shoes
I am from arguments
Lonely nights and boring days
Tears of happiness and hatred
I am from compromise
From mom’s house to dad’s house and back again
Hand-me-downs and knitted sweaters
I am from a big pine tree in my yard that is now just a stump
From playing at the park and going on picnics
I am from the Laneville’s
Who will give you the shirt off their back if you ask nice enough
People who will drop everything to help the ones they love
I am everything and nothing all in one
But overall
I am me