I love my neighborhood. I have friends and neighbors that care about me. Birds and animals sing in the morning while I rise out of my bed. The sun is beautiful. The trees are blowing in the wind while the sun is shining on them. In the summer, while sitting outside, a nice cool breeze comes over you like a bird flying. Kids are playing in the streets, jumping through sprinklers, rollerblading, and even playing hopscotch. My little next door neighbor is playing in his backyard yelling with joy. The flowers and treebuds are blooming for him while jumping with joy. But when night falls it is time for bed and all is quiet throughout. As you go to bed, you are upset the day is gone but think a new day is just beyond. This story is true and I love my neighborhood and I always will.