I am from old Avril Lavigne and Kenny Chesney CDs.
From car rides and arguing siblings.
I'm from dusty dirt roads
And visits with grandparents.
I'm from fishing rods and fourwheelers
On the mountains in summer.
I'm from the worn-out strings of an acoustic guitar.
From the beautiful laughter of family.
Im from putting ink to paper and the soft typing of a keyboard.
I'm from the bookshelves that line the walls.
From Marvel superheroes and Jurassic Park.
I'm from the peaceful atmosphere of skydiving.
From a deep love of horses;
Of open fields and mountains.
I'm from a land known for liberty.
I'm from these memories I call home.