shannybooh

Where I’m From I am from hot summer days, and much anticipated nights, From sand that never ends, and ocean blue water that goes on forever. I am from cosmos, sweet peas, and morning glories, From porch swings, white picket fences, and children’s gardens. From stacks of books that are taller then me, and libraries that close far too soon. I am from, “I don’t know how, but we’ll find a way,” From, “You can always change your mind,” and “Well, that’s an interesting choice,” I am from a smart, loving mom, and a brother who always cares, even if he pretends not to. I am from

Where I’m From I am from hot summer days, and much anticipated nights, From sand that never ends, and ocean blue water that goes on forever. I am from cosmos, sweet peas, and morning glories, From porch swings, white picket fences, and children’s gardens. From stacks of books that are taller then me, and libraries that close far too soon. I am from, “I don’t know how, but we’ll find a way,” From, “You can always change your mind,” and “Well, that’s an interesting choice,” I am from a smart, loving mom, and a brother who always cares, even if he pretends not to. I am from