The Old Photo Album

In the olden days 
My mother only took one photo for me
As a new born with the family members
My childhood gone plain without photos
When I got my 1st salary 
I bought a camera
To take photos wherever I go
With my family
Schoolmates
Friends 
Colleagues
Now When I open the photo album
Sad memories pour in
My parents gone
Some family members gone
Some of the colleagues gone
Some of the old classmates gone
Time betrays us
Some sweet memories left us
Fate seldom compromises
With dreams
And great expectations
But behind the sadness
Love will linger on 
With the once happiest moments
Never dies
Now I use handphone to snapshot
The happiest moments
With all my loved ones
Sharp,quick and easy
Love and happiness 
Will linger on and on
Never fade
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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