Friends Poem by Kaila George

I hear the birds in the background
As I write my muse
I have been blessed in this time
That I have had here in this wonderful place
My heart thanks god first and for most
As my mother has taught me
But my blessing goes to my friends
For allowing me to spend time here
But good times always comes to an end
I close my eyes as I listen to life
As it makes its way around me
And listen to the echo of birds calling
And every now and then humanity whizzing pass
In their automobiles ah ah...life is sweet
And I know in my heart this will always be home
Something I will never find again
So very lucky they are and what they have here
They are very special people and I am so grateful
To call them my friends