Beginning: February 2001
The cold breeze flew by,
So did I.
Born in a Miami Hospital.
Mom held me in her arms,
covered in blankets
from head to toe,
since the doctor said that it would be best.
I came in no rush,
four days later than when
my mom expected.
To hear my parents tell it,
I was patient and took my time at birth,
and patient I was, ever since.
Daddy always wanted a girl,
so his princess arrived.
A princess
who was long-legged
wih hair like silk
and a smile that stretched for miles.
He got a strong-hearted girl
with a fondness for books
and a hunger for singing and acting.
From the earliest I can remember,
there was always silent
feel of terror gnawing at the free world.
I never saw the Twin Towers,
but the sadness of the of the loss.
Passenger planes crashed into
our symbols of liberty
to wreak havoc in our hearts,
for our country to be prejudiced to innocents,
but I will never do that.
Mom had had two other babies.
Both of them were adorable,
little brothers.
Other than the five of us, there’s much more family to speak of.
Mommy’s little brother lives
in California with my aunt and cousin sister and brother.
Mommy’s cousins live in PA and VA
giving me three more cousins.
Some of my family lives
as close as South Carolina,
or as far as India.
I’ve been sixteen for some time,
been working on my passions
and soon to be talents.
Will there be another event breaking out soon
October 2017
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