It is a small world and I am here to make new friends.. if we were rich as the richest on earth and strong as the strongest that lives, Yet never we knew the delight and the charm of the smile which the other person gives, If kindness were never a part of ourselves, though we owned all the land we could see, And friendship meant nothing at all to us here, what a dreary old world it would be! Life is sweet just because of the friends we have made and the things which in common we share, We want to live on not because of ourselves, but because of the people who care, It's giving and doing for somebody else- on that all life's splendor depends, And the joy of this world, when you've summed it all up, is found in the making of friends. Just write me something if you care to know more about me. CHEERS..
