Friends

I saw this poem online this morning and got to thinking of where I grew up. Daddy built the house at 3774 Leech Road way back in the 30's before I was born. We lived out in the middle of nowhere but we didn't live without neighbors. The Leech family was across the street, the Maddens next door, my brother's house was to the left of this picture and we all lived in a place called the Levi community.

Friends

Friends smile at you.

They like your face.

They want to be with you

Any old place.

Friends have fun with you.

Friends share

They’re glad when you’re happy---

When you’re sad, they care.

If you’re a friend

Then you care, too.

That’s why your friends

Are glad you’re you!!!