I am From
I am from
Frustrating practices of theatre,
Always waiting for others
The loud screech of feedback,
And the audience winces in pain
I am From
Long sleepless nights with my cat,
Squished on one side of my bed
Then she needs to go out,
Because I can’t get to sleep
I am From
Spinning around on the wheel at the playground,
Until somebody falls off
Swinging on the monkey bars,
Until blood blisters grow
I am From
Unexpected long Bike rides,
That are sometimes unwanted
The moan of tired legs,
When we want to go home
I am From
The past and present,
I will Grow and Learn.
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