I am from the bed that I have been
laying on,
from the bathtub filled with hot pink rose-scented water
and the
window that looks onto my home country
I am from the gigantic house
that fills
with happiness
and smell of the salty water of the sea
I am from the bamboo and coconut trees
that look refreshing in front of my house
while they sway in the
wind
I’m from my mom and grandmother’s affection
from their
kisses, hugs, and love
I’m from the land of Java and the world
of Muslims
I’m from “ki nong nong” and “eat a
lot!” and “kaka love mommy, grandma and everybody”
I’m from Bandung and Sunda and the “Gado-Gado”
and sambal salad that my grandmother always fed me
From the hope of my mother’s effort
I am who I am because of my family and
friends who understand me
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