Where i’m from poem

I’m from family.
From food and baseball.
I am from a small house on desert Willow
I’m from the beautiful orange tree my grandfather gifted to me when I was young.
Who gives me the freshest oranges ever.
I am from pizza and speggeti.
From the Alvarez family.
I am from love and kindness.
I am from easter and Christmas.
From Colombia and Mexico.
And from all of this, I am the kind and loving young man I am today.