Philanthropy

You walk down the street, and at the edge of the road you see a little old lady
Just standing there, while everyone walks past her.

People after people, a little boy walked by maybe 16 years of age,
as he looked at how ragedy she looked the sun danced away like a ballet dancer.

The boy looked at her for awhile,
then he told her to come with him.

They went to the little cafe at the end of the road,
and he bought her dinner.

Afterwards she hugged him, and whispered,
God bless you son.

My Hometown:)

                    The reason I chose this picture is becasuse I have a lot of childhood memories here with my mom. When I was a kid I use to alwasy ask my mom to take me to Lake Charles. We would always pack lunches, call the family, and have a picnic the whole day. Another good memory there is 8 years ago, my mom and step-dad got married on the bank of Lake Charles on a boat, and my step-dads father was the one to marry them. These are just a few of my many memories at Lake Charles.