Who Am I?
I am from kleenex, from the wooden spoon and the belt.
I am from the caring, amusing, and the sweet aroma of pancakes in the morning
I am from the orange blossom, and the bluebonnet
I am from Thanksgiving lunch and being competitive, from Denise Raby and Girault.
I am from the arguing and forgiving.
From Santa Claus and the Tooth Fairy.
I am from church on Sundays no matter what happened the night before.
I'm from Fort Lauderdale, pâtés and dirty rice.
From the time blake lost part of an ear to a pitbull, the pain and the agony he felt
I am from the many boxes under the dining room cabinet, the pictures of all my unknown uncles ,aunts, and second cousins, that gather the family around the fireplace.
I am from kleenex, from the wooden spoon and the belt.
I am from the caring, amusing, and the sweet aroma of pancakes in the morning
I am from the orange blossom, and the bluebonnet
I am from Thanksgiving lunch and being competitive, from Denise Raby and Girault.
I am from the arguing and forgiving.
From Santa Claus and the Tooth Fairy.
I am from church on Sundays no matter what happened the night before.
I'm from Fort Lauderdale, pâtés and dirty rice.
From the time blake lost part of an ear to a pitbull, the pain and the agony he felt
I am from the many boxes under the dining room cabinet, the pictures of all my unknown uncles ,aunts, and second cousins, that gather the family around the fireplace.