I Am Me Because of Thee

I am from flat land in a big city Crying on mama’s shoulder When he told me I wasn’t pretty

I am from Shania Twain Singing at the top of my lungs Dancing in the pouring rain

I am from church twice a week Dresses, heels and a Bible In Jesus, I wholly seek

I am from BBQ and sweet tea Quality time, lots of love Investing in those who care for me

I am from pecan trees A messy, popsicle smile Blonde hair, flowing in the breeze

I am from butterfly kisses with dad Homemade forts, late night giggles Happy, vibrant and glad

As these memories dance in my mind I realize, I am who I am Because of my family, ever so kind