I Am
I am from warm hugs
I am from the smell of fresh laundry
I am from the sound of laughter
I am from freshly brewed coffee and tea
I am from an early February morning
I am from singing
I am from the strength of my mom
I am from the strong but gentle voice of my dad
I am from early Sunday mornings
I am from the love and kindness of my brother
This poem is about:
Me