Who I am poem
Published on Nov 18, 2015
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My dad is from Costa Rica. In Costa Rica the is jungle, volcanoes, beaches. There is peace, sunsets and rivers. All of that is a part of me.
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I am from soccer. All I see is a little white blur.
About three times in a match, I see the fans stand up celebrating.
They scream jump and I sometimes I am with them.
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I am from the zip lines in the rain forests.
Sometime I confuse the sounds to the zipline zipping to the sound of crickets cricking.
The nights scouting in the wilderness.
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I am from the weekends that make me tired.
In the weekends I hibernate for fourteen hours then I awake.
Read at morning, day, night. Read every day.
Photo by Jim Nix / Nomadic Pursuits
I am from friendship.
Those days with my friends
Helping me do tricks in soccer.
Talking about the latest car model.
Hanging out at the creek.
I am from magnificent times.
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