Yo soy de newspapers
Y soy del a blue house
Cozy and warm
Yo soy de roses
El cherry tree
Whose long gone limbs I remember
As if they were my own
Soy de camping y bike rides
De my mom y my dad
Yo soy de sleeping in late y baking cookies
Y de reading books by the fire
Yo soy de be respectful y "the golden rule"
Y twinkle twinkle little star
Yo soy de China and America
Apple pie y pasta
De my families aunts craziness
For food and a sparkling clean house
Yo soy de photos on the walls
And stories to laugh about