I am from poem

I am from

I am from a beautiful place called new zealand

From where people are generous to each other,

I am from a house that smells like lavender.

from a street where it is busy, cars go left and right.

I am from boxes of elite weapons, scattered everywhere in my room.

from a digital family where Phones, tv’s and laptops are on everywhere.

I am from a place where I hear zombies growling.

From lab rats and spongebob

I am from family trips to Splash Planet,

From Nana’s baking on birthdays and dad’s lasagna

I am from creations on the christmas tree

From the best family ever