Where I'm from

 

Where I’m From

I am from the Paper and Pen

from Art to Poetry.

I am from a place where the Stars Glimmer

from Winds which brushes the Grass

and Seas that reminds you of Good Deeds.

I am from the Queen of all cities.

I am from Lights which cast a Shadow,

to just laying down at the Green Meadow

I am from Cold Nights at a Fire to Pulling an all Nighter

and picking Peaches on a hot day,

just finishing it with two Scoops of Ice Cream.

 

I am from Tears which removes all Fears

and Jesus Christ which I Hold dear.

I am from a land where Love been Lost and everything comes with a Cost.

I am from a place where every lesson comes a Great Message

to Little Talks and Text Messages.

I am from the Hill where I never set foot,

from where my Grandfather last set his foot

to the last note played on that Grand Piano.

I am from the Spring Harvest to one day a great Artist.

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-adearest

 
A Dearest