Photos

Every time I see a photo Memories flow into my mind Some good, some sad Some funny, some bad I always try to find... Find and remember All my memories So old, so new So many stories To be told Yet there are so many Over the years All it has been doing Is collect dust And being forgotten But I will never forget All those memories Even though the photos Are being forgotten As you can see Photos wither, day by day Like petals of wilted flowers But memories... Never fade away...