I am from the April rain
tapping a tune on the radiant leaves.
I am from the exquisite drifting sakura blossoms
and the library,
the floating words waiting
I am from the shimmer
as the hummingbirds fly by
I am from Anne Shirley,
Calpurnia Tate, and Josephine Russing.
I am from the dappling sunlight
and the elves beyond
the Shadowed forest.
I am from the mystery of Earth,
the only planet
That is where I’m from.