I am from white walls that have been splashed with color

From broken bridges, and rebuilt ones

I am from clean cut windows the ones that are always filled with light

I am from the wooden boards below my feet

I am from maple trees, green grass, and mud between the splits

Whose hills run free

Over and over again

From PA and MN

I am from the fun and serious

I am from the black red and yellow and the red white and blue

From the best time and moments spent together

From the Berlin Wall broken down

And from World War II

Bright dresses spinning

And spinning in the light air

I am from those moments that were splashed with color, to ban the white walls