Past Love

One picture I have

Only one she sent

Time has faded clearness

Corners now are bent

I still see her smile

Her bright, her sparkling eyes

Just one old photograph I have

So faded now, so aged with time

Reviews

[soulsearching]

We all have that picture, mine is kept in our hearts. very nice

[Christine]

This is very well written, makes me think of my grandfather looking at a picture of my grandmother after she passed away. It was a picture she sent to him while he was away in the Coast Guard when they were young. It was the way he chose to remember her. Bright, Vibrant, Beautiful. I really like your poem.