In a quiet corner of our friendly street,
Lives Amy, with a heart so kind and sweet.
She gifted me a treasure from the past,
A tin of chips, a memory that will last.
One day, in her kitchen, I did see,
A tin of #Charleschips, nostalgic glee.
I shared my childhood tales with a sigh,
And in her eyes, a twinkle, by and by.
With warmth, the very next day she left the tin on my doorstep,
A gesture that just felt so pure and right.
It brought back the memories I cherish.
Now in my office, it finds its new home,
That tin of chips, no longer left alone.
It holds the taste of laughter, days gone by,
And Amy's kindness, like a clear blue sky.
With every crunch, a memory's recalled,
Of childhood dreams, adventures uninstalled.
A neighbor's act of love, so genuine,
Has made this simple tin a prized design.
So here's to Amy, with a heart so pure,
A neighbor's kindness, of this, I'm sure.
In simple gifts, the sweetest treasures hide,
And in her friendship, joy flows like a tide.
Thank you Amy Duerk
