Photograph
Of those bright days that turned to beige
The visual impression of our elapsed days
The only remainder that stays
But photographs will let us remind
That our every journey has a keepsake
And even the time cannot alter or take
But every photographs will still concede
And forever will stay and insist
That every treasured moments exist
“Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have caught on film is captured forever… It remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything.”
— Aaron Siskind
Good day everyone :) . I hope you like the poem I posted today :) . The photo above was taken a long time ago. A photo of us, my family, which I wish we stay as what the picture showed you. But I'm still hoping you know :) . That's it for today guys :) . Good day once again and God bless!
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Really beautiful poem
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