I am from
I am from the city of trees
I am from family get togethers
with evening barbeques roasting lamb kabobs.
I am from spending the summer at Grandparents,
gaining 10lb eating grandmas delectable cookies.
I am from "never give up"
"always keep dreaming"
I am from Mr.Coeys "Ago","Ame" community
living in a growth mindset environment.
I am from sweet smell of success
after every semester ends.
I'm from the laughter of a growing city,
like we been growing with it.
I'm from a city that beams with dreamers,
going from fashion boots to buisness suits.
I'm from the land of oppurtunity
and I am the future.
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