Days To Remember
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
The feeling of mother earth when planting a plant.
Dirt on my hands as I put it in place.
I pat it down gently, and water it slowly.
With the sun shining down, to help it
Friends are like plants waiting to bloom.
Each friend I meet is a blessing to me.
Getting to know you, takes time this I
While the friendship developes and grows.
I am sending you this site with words of friendship.
My heart has been touched by the caring you show.
May each day that comes and each day that goes,
may our friendship last and continually grow.
by: paula strasburg
March 7, 2009