Pictures
Good times
wishing they would last
memories of friends and family
staring at them through glass
Locked away in a frame
taken back for a moment
knowing life would force a change
growing, going superstate ways
Reminded by pictures
the good times takes us back
filling the heart with cheer
also sorrow
Lost within the memories
how pictures could take one back
the times of yesterday
fills the eyes
Drifting forever
on that memory
and in a moment
it gone
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