Patricia Breslin
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![]() I am from Ireland pride From my mother's step-dancing jigs To my grandfather's violin I am from boiled potatoes and roast beef every Sunday And the Irish Lullaby Grandma Boyle sang each night I am from San Francisco playgrounds And "hold my hand before we cross" From trips to Pier 39 For Merry-go-round rides I am from the Falls spent in Massachusetts From Pop's raked piles of leaves ripe for the jumping I am from dance recitals and piano lessons From midnight flashlight tag in the summer And twenty-six foot Christmas trees in the Winter I am from "What does this mean to you?" A lesson I will teach each student And the understanding that it is my job to help each child achieve their dreams I am from do it yourself because no one else can do it for you And your success is determined by your effort |