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31 thoughts on “Gillespie”
I am from berry, caramel, chocolate donuts
From fluffy, cool teddy bears and interesting adventure books
I am from violet, grape lavenders
(Beautiful and colourful)
I am from Turkey
Kebab and dumplings
I am from blue berry skies.
I am from come on try again!
And Hello!
Even now I am from a beautiful place
Humour and enthusiastic
Hello!
I am from berry, caramel, chocolate donuts
From fluffy, cool teddy bears and interesting adventure books
I am from violet, grape lavenders
(Beautiful and colourful)
I am from Turkey
Kebab and dumplings
I am from blue berry skies.
I am from come on try again!
And Hello!
Even now I am from a beautiful place
Humour and enthusiastic
Hello!
I am from endless PCR tests
From peanut coloured boots and tablets for my cousin and I
I am from joyful and energetic
I am from fast, flaxen fish from my neighbours
I am from family,
Marble cake and injera
I am from a 6 month lockdown
I am from ‘don’t talk to strangers’
And audhubilla
I am from never give up,
Endless PCR tests,
bismillah
Well, son I’ll tell you
Life ain’t no straight road
It ain’t easy
You must go forward never back
Even if you’re greedy
Life ain’t a path it’s a forest
You may laugh
You may smile
Remember life’s longer than a mile.
Be a glass half full never empty
If you are you won’t get plenty
Be nice, be kind
Life is an illusion just like the mind.
Just remember boy life’s longer than a mile.
I am from smiling corn suns
From enhancing novels and milk
I am from igniting marigold jokes and exhausting moss runs
I am from waving, lime trees and sapphire skies
(Running wild and joyous)
I am from berry sibling fights
A tiny but loved garden
I am from homemade, golden pizza and goldenrod pasta
From large renovations and coral hugs
I am from my mother saying
‘You won’t achieve anything if you don’t try it first.’
From punchy power in me
Even now, I am from movie nights with family
‘You won’t achieve anything if you don’t try it first.’
From
‘You can do this, don’t give up!’
I am from arctic skies and rocky roads,
From warm, amber hot-chocolate
And emerald, green fields.
From golden laughs and shortbread smiles,
And coral, rose sunsets.
I am from rose red petals falling off autumn trees,
From hot milk and homemade cookies.
From midnight cuddles,
And foggy shadow under a tree.
From picking peach tulips,
To, corn, dandelion English books.
I am from marigold elderflower cordial,
And daffodil rays of sun.
From taking fresh gingerbread out of the oven,
To icing fresh, chocolate cupcakes.
And most of all, I am from one cream cloud in a teal blue sky
I am from a rocket league grand champion from golden leaves and mossy parks.
I am from salad with lemon.
I am from leaves (that sparkle every day when it rains.)
I am from sleepovers that I can go there and have a good time there.
I am from a never-ending game.
I’mz from the city that makes noise and makes itself a song.
Even alone I am from a park that I go there.
I am from 2 metre distance
From playing on fake phones and singing phonics song
I am from joy and being creative
I am from a blackcurrant world of art
(A cute cloths drawer)
I am from a huge Mansion of my whole family like were in the queen’s house
A whole lot of dove, syrup cookie’s and traditional food every day like a whole cookie store
I am from a canary, cider hair from the past
I am from “Open the certain and window “
And a song lyric “DO IT “!
I am from a blackcurrant world of art
A blackcurrant world of joy
A you betrayed me
Never gonna give up Ayaan Uddin year6 gillespie school
I am from football with my friends
From waking up early for a four a side football match
I am from the laughing lemonade and the bouncing kangaroo
The rock collector
The couch defender
The rice and curry
The teddy bear squeezer
I am from never give up and we are always united I
I am from wasting time in school
I am from getting stuck in the traffic light system
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna desert you
All about me
I am from 2 metre distance
From playing on fake phones and singing phonics song
I am from joy and being creative
I am from a blackcurrant world of art
(A cute cloths drawer)
I am from a huge Mansion of my whole family like were in the queen’s house
A whole lot of dove, syrup cookie’s and traditional food every day like a whole cookie store
I am from a canary, cider hair from the past
I am from “Open the certain and window “
And a song lyric “DO IT “!
I am from a blackcurrant world of art
A blackcurrant world of joy
A you betrayed me
I am from 2 metre distances in claustrophobic places,
From warm, ivory milk and the sound of my rattly bunny
I am from dandelion laughs and sweet, shortbread smiles,
I am from rolling down sage – coloured hills
(forgetting everything around me, creating my own world)
I am from the sharp pain of no hugging,
From ‘a cup ‘a’ tea and cake’ and the smell of homemade pasta bake,
I am from countdowns to Christmas all around the house, it only being 3 months away.
I am from ‘don’t compare yourself’
And always to believe.
Even now,
I am from looking up to the stars under the indigo sky,
Rolling down sage – coloured hills,
Strength over weakness.
I am from my family,
From Luky the luxurious dog teddy,
To Tom the tiny teddy, that always gets lost.
I am from courageous creativity,
And colourful kindness.
I am from my home.
I am from my street,
Tuna and sweetcorn sandwiches.
I am from pop out and play.
I am from ‘stop talking in class!’
And ‘I wasn’t talking!’
Even now,
I am from never giving up,
My family,
Believe and you will achieve
I am from twisting blue clouds and the beating sun,
From flying cars and supersonic jets,
To human peril and worldwide extinction,
I am from crystal clear perspective and herculean ideas,
I am from the deep navy blue waters rising to the top,
Wise and look before I jump would define me,
Not too reckless but not too careful,
I am from Finsbury Park,
Pakoras rice and daal,
From “just having some fun with my mates”,
From its where I’ve been not what I’ve seen,
From how the past makes our future,
But now I am from life changing decisions,
Taking more than a moment to think,
From who we are to what we should be,
From never letting a soul down.
I am from the azure champions of European football
From canary, corn summers in Italy to artic winters skiing down the the cotton, eggshell mountain
I am from talking till the cows get home and having the last laugh
I am from never knowing what to get for Christmas (from being two minded) yes and no, less and more
I am from the fiery and frosty Feltre and Ferara
Pizza and pasta
I am from family photos on the bent tree in Clissold Park
I am from I’ll take your passport of if you eat pineapple on pizza
From having magic radio on at all times
Even now I am from playing football till the bell rings
Canary corn summers in Italy
It’s coming Rome
I am from grey, cloudy skies
I am from ivory masks and ebony coats
I am from two metres distances and everlasting coughs
I am from the eternal sun
From music art and more
Mangsho curry’s and mango lassies
I am from from stargazing into the infinity of our universe
I am from pearl white beaches to jet black rooms
I am from graves appearing and tears flooding people’s lives
I am from lives appearing into existence as I speak
I am from Greek myths, Egyptian, Norse and more
I am from getting my head stuck in a book
I am from history, maths, and science
I am from listening to we are the champions all day long
I am from grey cloudy skies but even though there are clouds the sun can never be far behind
I am from a messy piano
From bananas and yogurt
I am from pain and anger
I am from peace and harmony
I am from sky blue sapphires
(The stone of September)
I am from brindle boxer dogs
Lasagna and pies
I am from the ambler nursery
I am from Warren Zevon
I am from a headless man called Thomson
Well friend, I’ll tell you.
Life’s no sugar-sweet, little fairy-tale.
It’s had its raven-black evil plotters,
and sorrowful, navy chapters,
but don’t let that get the better of you.
Oh a happy ending,
we will see.
Yet for me, life is like a roller coaster.
It’s had its non-stop golden ups and coal-black downs,
because we are from rose-red joyful times and shadow, charcoal miserable times.
We are from nonstop PCR tests,
plotters and crime.
Butterscotch joy like the sun and crepe, candy cheerful times.
No exit, wait until your rides over!
Twists and turns,
feeling absurd?
Don’t think you will fall or,
GAME OVER….
I am from a ruby red stop 2 metre distance
From ks1 school bubbles
FROM SAPHIRE BLUE FACE MASKS.
I am from prepare for your satS
FROM MAKE SURE THE CHARCOAL LED OF YOUR PENCIL IS ALWAYS SHARP
From secondary tests
I am from the pineapple coloured sunny Jamaica
BUTTERSCOTCH SAND AND ARCRIC BLUE SKIES
From the empire state windrush
From rose red hot chilli pepper spicy chicken
I am from Netflix Saturdays
From golden honey drizzled on pancakes on a Sunday morning
From lazy days
I am from a weird background
From twinkle, twinkle little star at bed
From a fun pack of crazy 24-7 hooligans’
Me
I am from thick blue masks
From thin Covid swabs and lonely charcoal isolating.
I am from sky blue calmness and rosy pink kindness.
I am from polluted skies
(Foggy, Smokey and pebble grey)
I am from lemony beaches and powdered snow
Toast burnt to a crisp and tears round the room from crimson hot sauce.
I am from lush, emerald gardens
I am from a table tennis talent
And a last minute prayer for good luck.
Even now
I am from staying safe
Lush green meadows
And focusing ahead.
I am from playing football
I am from playing with a remote control car
I am joyful and energetic
I am from Bangladesh
I am from July
Fun and joyful
I am from a city like London
Rice and chicken that represent food
I am from do my homework, do my homework
I am from a city
I am from playing video games
I am from playing hide and seek
I am from riding a bicycle
Life is like a rollercoaster
I am from continues coughs
From stabilisers and Speedy Electric scooters
I am from laughs as loud as fire and happiness as wonderful as a butterfly
I am from bright tidal oceans
[I clean the oceans with happiness and joy]
I am from my wonderful bright home
From sandwiches and chips
I am from the time I capped flipped a bottle
I am from my mum saying tidy up your room
I am form never give up
I am from the bright tidal oceans
I am from overpowered
Who I am by Zeb
I am from the packed city of London and the sunny capital of Ghana.
I am from bone tired badminton with Mum and fearless football with Dad.
I am the not always happy me but small smile type of me.
What makes me Happy is the humour and kindness of my friends and family.
Inside there’s another me forever jealous the stamping feet that’s not fair type of me.
Life for me aint been no glass of water not half full half empty.
With all the water spilling out it’s almost like a water drought.
Please don’t drink fizzy drinks please don’t be like me.
Dear future generations we dumped all are trash in the sea and made it so disgusting.
We listened to people who made excuses.
Were so sorry that left you with are mess we couldn’t be more unhelpful
Could you please forgive us, all I want is forgiveness…
I am from pink playtime
From honey baby dolls
I am from sunrise miles and strawberry hugs
I am from emerald farms and dandelion sunlight
I am from sage countrysides, tasty spaghetti and Sunday roasts
I am from stroking pearl horses
I am from delicious doughnuts on Sunday nights
From love and peace
Even now, I am growing with my family
I am the eye of the tiger,
A fighter dancing through fire
Me
I am from quiet streets,
From early mornings and Indian curries,
I am from highland peaks
(Tall and cloudy)
I am from shamrock hill,
And stories of sailing the world.
I am from the three sisters
Up in the Blue Mountains.
I’m from ‘You’ve got a never ending sugar-rush!’
And, ‘You eat like an animal!’
But alone, I am from reading non-stop for hours
And getting secret snacks,
‘Dreams come true’
I am from colourful and funny Tiktok . I am from Charli D’amelio trending. I am from inky, calm, quiet, honey places
I am from busy cites (coal dark and noisy) I am from amazing Afghanistan. Pistachio ice – cream and chili –flake rice. I am from getting irritated and being called grumpy.
I’m from love talk’ Even now, I am from, lemon laughter and blood anger. I am ‘love talk. I am from ‘that superstar glow’.
I am from clean, clinical PCR tests
from tiny tinted plastic cups of bright, blossoming pinks chairs
I am from shamrock natural plants
(beautiful and smelly)
I am from Egypt and Somalia
curry and rice
oceans as blue as the sky, beaches as shandy as the desert
I’m from ‘eat your lunch’
And ‘you’re unique’
Even alone
I am from crystal clear sapphire skies
shamrock natural plants
You are your own person
I am from berry, caramel, chocolate donuts
From fluffy, cool teddy bears and interesting adventure books
I am from violet, grape lavenders
(Beautiful and colourful)
I am from Turkey
Kebab and dumplings
I am from blue berry skies.
I am from come on try again!
And Hello!
Even now I am from a beautiful place
Humour and enthusiastic
Hello!
From Eren Akin Y6 Gillespie.
I am from berry, caramel, chocolate donuts
From fluffy, cool teddy bears and interesting adventure books
I am from violet, grape lavenders
(Beautiful and colourful)
I am from Turkey
Kebab and dumplings
I am from blue berry skies.
I am from come on try again!
And Hello!
Even now I am from a beautiful place
Humour and enthusiastic
Hello!
From Eren Akin Y6 Gillespie.
I am from endless PCR tests
From peanut coloured boots and tablets for my cousin and I
I am from joyful and energetic
I am from fast, flaxen fish from my neighbours
I am from family,
Marble cake and injera
I am from a 6 month lockdown
I am from ‘don’t talk to strangers’
And audhubilla
I am from never give up,
Endless PCR tests,
bismillah
Well, son I’ll tell you
Life ain’t no straight road
It ain’t easy
You must go forward never back
Even if you’re greedy
Life ain’t a path it’s a forest
You may laugh
You may smile
Remember life’s longer than a mile.
Be a glass half full never empty
If you are you won’t get plenty
Be nice, be kind
Life is an illusion just like the mind.
Just remember boy life’s longer than a mile.
Where I’m from
I am from smiling corn suns
From enhancing novels and milk
I am from igniting marigold jokes and exhausting moss runs
I am from waving, lime trees and sapphire skies
(Running wild and joyous)
I am from berry sibling fights
A tiny but loved garden
I am from homemade, golden pizza and goldenrod pasta
From large renovations and coral hugs
I am from my mother saying
‘You won’t achieve anything if you don’t try it first.’
From punchy power in me
Even now, I am from movie nights with family
‘You won’t achieve anything if you don’t try it first.’
From
‘You can do this, don’t give up!’
That is where I’m from.
I am from arctic skies and rocky roads,
From warm, amber hot-chocolate
And emerald, green fields.
From golden laughs and shortbread smiles,
And coral, rose sunsets.
I am from rose red petals falling off autumn trees,
From hot milk and homemade cookies.
From midnight cuddles,
And foggy shadow under a tree.
From picking peach tulips,
To, corn, dandelion English books.
I am from marigold elderflower cordial,
And daffodil rays of sun.
From taking fresh gingerbread out of the oven,
To icing fresh, chocolate cupcakes.
And most of all, I am from one cream cloud in a teal blue sky
I am from a rocket league grand champion from golden leaves and mossy parks.
I am from salad with lemon.
I am from leaves (that sparkle every day when it rains.)
I am from sleepovers that I can go there and have a good time there.
I am from a never-ending game.
I’mz from the city that makes noise and makes itself a song.
Even alone I am from a park that I go there.
All about me
I am from 2 metre distance
From playing on fake phones and singing phonics song
I am from joy and being creative
I am from a blackcurrant world of art
(A cute cloths drawer)
I am from a huge Mansion of my whole family like were in the queen’s house
A whole lot of dove, syrup cookie’s and traditional food every day like a whole cookie store
I am from a canary, cider hair from the past
I am from “Open the certain and window “
And a song lyric “DO IT “!
I am from a blackcurrant world of art
A blackcurrant world of joy
A you betrayed me
Never gonna give up Ayaan Uddin year6 gillespie school
I am from football with my friends
From waking up early for a four a side football match
I am from the laughing lemonade and the bouncing kangaroo
The rock collector
The couch defender
The rice and curry
The teddy bear squeezer
I am from never give up and we are always united I
I am from wasting time in school
I am from getting stuck in the traffic light system
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna desert you
All about me
I am from 2 metre distance
From playing on fake phones and singing phonics song
I am from joy and being creative
I am from a blackcurrant world of art
(A cute cloths drawer)
I am from a huge Mansion of my whole family like were in the queen’s house
A whole lot of dove, syrup cookie’s and traditional food every day like a whole cookie store
I am from a canary, cider hair from the past
I am from “Open the certain and window “
And a song lyric “DO IT “!
I am from a blackcurrant world of art
A blackcurrant world of joy
A you betrayed me
My Identity
I am from 2 metre distances in claustrophobic places,
From warm, ivory milk and the sound of my rattly bunny
I am from dandelion laughs and sweet, shortbread smiles,
I am from rolling down sage – coloured hills
(forgetting everything around me, creating my own world)
I am from the sharp pain of no hugging,
From ‘a cup ‘a’ tea and cake’ and the smell of homemade pasta bake,
I am from countdowns to Christmas all around the house, it only being 3 months away.
I am from ‘don’t compare yourself’
And always to believe.
Even now,
I am from looking up to the stars under the indigo sky,
Rolling down sage – coloured hills,
Strength over weakness.
That is who I am
I am from my family,
From Luky the luxurious dog teddy,
To Tom the tiny teddy, that always gets lost.
I am from courageous creativity,
And colourful kindness.
I am from my home.
I am from my street,
Tuna and sweetcorn sandwiches.
I am from pop out and play.
I am from ‘stop talking in class!’
And ‘I wasn’t talking!’
Even now,
I am from never giving up,
My family,
Believe and you will achieve
I am from twisting blue clouds and the beating sun,
From flying cars and supersonic jets,
To human peril and worldwide extinction,
I am from crystal clear perspective and herculean ideas,
I am from the deep navy blue waters rising to the top,
Wise and look before I jump would define me,
Not too reckless but not too careful,
I am from Finsbury Park,
Pakoras rice and daal,
From “just having some fun with my mates”,
From its where I’ve been not what I’ve seen,
From how the past makes our future,
But now I am from life changing decisions,
Taking more than a moment to think,
From who we are to what we should be,
From never letting a soul down.
nice poem adam
nice poem adam oo and hi hi
Hi Adam!!!!
Great POem
I am from the azure champions of European football
From canary, corn summers in Italy to artic winters skiing down the the cotton, eggshell mountain
I am from talking till the cows get home and having the last laugh
I am from never knowing what to get for Christmas (from being two minded) yes and no, less and more
I am from the fiery and frosty Feltre and Ferara
Pizza and pasta
I am from family photos on the bent tree in Clissold Park
I am from I’ll take your passport of if you eat pineapple on pizza
From having magic radio on at all times
Even now I am from playing football till the bell rings
Canary corn summers in Italy
It’s coming Rome
I am from grey cloudy skies
I am from grey, cloudy skies
I am from ivory masks and ebony coats
I am from two metres distances and everlasting coughs
I am from the eternal sun
From music art and more
Mangsho curry’s and mango lassies
I am from from stargazing into the infinity of our universe
I am from pearl white beaches to jet black rooms
I am from graves appearing and tears flooding people’s lives
I am from lives appearing into existence as I speak
I am from Greek myths, Egyptian, Norse and more
I am from getting my head stuck in a book
I am from history, maths, and science
I am from listening to we are the champions all day long
I am from grey cloudy skies but even though there are clouds the sun can never be far behind
Me
I am from a messy piano
From bananas and yogurt
I am from pain and anger
I am from peace and harmony
I am from sky blue sapphires
(The stone of September)
I am from brindle boxer dogs
Lasagna and pies
I am from the ambler nursery
I am from Warren Zevon
I am from a headless man called Thomson
Alone
I am from ruby scabs
And sky stone of September
It was it was never went to be.
Life is like a roller coaster.
Well friend, I’ll tell you.
Life’s no sugar-sweet, little fairy-tale.
It’s had its raven-black evil plotters,
and sorrowful, navy chapters,
but don’t let that get the better of you.
Oh a happy ending,
we will see.
Yet for me, life is like a roller coaster.
It’s had its non-stop golden ups and coal-black downs,
because we are from rose-red joyful times and shadow, charcoal miserable times.
We are from nonstop PCR tests,
plotters and crime.
Butterscotch joy like the sun and crepe, candy cheerful times.
No exit, wait until your rides over!
Twists and turns,
feeling absurd?
Don’t think you will fall or,
GAME OVER….
I am from a ruby red stop 2 metre distance
From ks1 school bubbles
FROM SAPHIRE BLUE FACE MASKS.
I am from prepare for your satS
FROM MAKE SURE THE CHARCOAL LED OF YOUR PENCIL IS ALWAYS SHARP
From secondary tests
I am from the pineapple coloured sunny Jamaica
BUTTERSCOTCH SAND AND ARCRIC BLUE SKIES
From the empire state windrush
From rose red hot chilli pepper spicy chicken
I am from Netflix Saturdays
From golden honey drizzled on pancakes on a Sunday morning
From lazy days
I am from a weird background
From twinkle, twinkle little star at bed
From a fun pack of crazy 24-7 hooligans’
Me
I am from thick blue masks
From thin Covid swabs and lonely charcoal isolating.
I am from sky blue calmness and rosy pink kindness.
I am from polluted skies
(Foggy, Smokey and pebble grey)
I am from lemony beaches and powdered snow
Toast burnt to a crisp and tears round the room from crimson hot sauce.
I am from lush, emerald gardens
I am from a table tennis talent
And a last minute prayer for good luck.
Even now
I am from staying safe
Lush green meadows
And focusing ahead.
Adam.H
I am from playing football
I am from playing with a remote control car
I am joyful and energetic
I am from Bangladesh
I am from July
Fun and joyful
I am from a city like London
Rice and chicken that represent food
I am from do my homework, do my homework
I am from a city
I am from playing video games
I am from playing hide and seek
I am from riding a bicycle
Life is like a rollercoaster
All people see outside of me: a talented artist the one trick pony type me
But inside there’s another me: a speedy swimmer the, I bet you can’t beat me in the pool type me
And inside there’s another me: over competitive the in it to win it type me
And inside there’s another me: who hides her feelings the secrets deep within type me
And inside there’s another me: the one who craves revenge the pulling the wool over your eyes type me
And inside there’s another me: an introvert the ‘sorry I’m busy‘ but not really type me
And in the very middle there is one more me: a girl with a big dream the one who hide inside of me
I am from continues coughs
From stabilisers and Speedy Electric scooters
I am from laughs as loud as fire and happiness as wonderful as a butterfly
I am from bright tidal oceans
[I clean the oceans with happiness and joy]
I am from my wonderful bright home
From sandwiches and chips
I am from the time I capped flipped a bottle
I am from my mum saying tidy up your room
I am form never give up
I am from the bright tidal oceans
I am from overpowered
Who I am by Zeb
I am from the packed city of London and the sunny capital of Ghana.
I am from bone tired badminton with Mum and fearless football with Dad.
I am the not always happy me but small smile type of me.
What makes me Happy is the humour and kindness of my friends and family.
Inside there’s another me forever jealous the stamping feet that’s not fair type of me.
Life for me aint been no glass of water not half full half empty.
With all the water spilling out it’s almost like a water drought.
Please don’t drink fizzy drinks please don’t be like me.
Dear future generations we dumped all are trash in the sea and made it so disgusting.
We listened to people who made excuses.
Were so sorry that left you with are mess we couldn’t be more unhelpful
Could you please forgive us, all I want is forgiveness…
I am from pink playtime
From honey baby dolls
I am from sunrise miles and strawberry hugs
I am from emerald farms and dandelion sunlight
I am from sage countrysides, tasty spaghetti and Sunday roasts
I am from stroking pearl horses
I am from delicious doughnuts on Sunday nights
From love and peace
Even now, I am growing with my family
I am the eye of the tiger,
A fighter dancing through fire
Me
I am from quiet streets,
From early mornings and Indian curries,
I am from highland peaks
(Tall and cloudy)
I am from shamrock hill,
And stories of sailing the world.
I am from the three sisters
Up in the Blue Mountains.
I’m from ‘You’ve got a never ending sugar-rush!’
And, ‘You eat like an animal!’
But alone, I am from reading non-stop for hours
And getting secret snacks,
‘Dreams come true’
I am from colourful and funny Tiktok . I am from Charli D’amelio trending. I am from inky, calm, quiet, honey places
I am from busy cites (coal dark and noisy) I am from amazing Afghanistan. Pistachio ice – cream and chili –flake rice. I am from getting irritated and being called grumpy.
I’m from love talk’ Even now, I am from, lemon laughter and blood anger. I am ‘love talk. I am from ‘that superstar glow’.
I am from clean, clinical PCR tests
from tiny tinted plastic cups of bright, blossoming pinks chairs
I am from shamrock natural plants
(beautiful and smelly)
I am from Egypt and Somalia
curry and rice
oceans as blue as the sky, beaches as shandy as the desert
I’m from ‘eat your lunch’
And ‘you’re unique’
Even alone
I am from crystal clear sapphire skies
shamrock natural plants
You are your own person
I am from endless video games
I am from beautiful Bangladesh
I am from football’s coming home
and sharing my ideas
I am from a muddy landscape
I am honey and caramel cities
and green fields for miles
I am from ‘get off your game’
I am from muddy streets
I am from ‘get off the game’
I am from I love you
I am from now
I am from never give up