I am from

Video games but the scent of a new video game like roses

I am from

The sun which scorched me all summer long.

I am from

The fresh scent of chocolate cosmos dancing in the breeze,

I am from

The chirping birds soaring above,

I am from

The trees that blew in the summer wind.

I am from

The phrase “mow the lawn!” and the sweat I was drenched in,

I am from

The garden from the malleable soil to the oozing tomatoes.

I am from

My grandparents kind but rough around the edges

I am from 

My uncles and aunts kind and funny

I am from

My parents strict and caring 

I am from 

All of these things and people

Which make me who I am