I'm from Texas.
From Y'alling and howdying.
From excessive summer heat.
From being burnt to a crisp every July
And becoming one with my inner Popsicle every January.
I'm from biking with my dad.
From eating doughnuts on our way to Walnut Creek.
From breezing through log loop,
To powering up Tower Line Hill.
From meeting Everett and Andrew there,
And eating burgers afterwards.
With the wind blowing through my hair
I'm from books and movies and holidays and family and music and hiking in the green belt.