Keepsake Photo

A cycle of poems «Or Maybe You're an Angel»

In a dusty old drawer, I find a treasure,
Faded edges tell our story, a glimpse of forever.
Your smile is the sunlight, captured in time,
A moment of laughter, the world feels so right.

Keepsake photo, memories unfold,
Frozen in a frame, more precious than gold.
Every glance a whisper, every glance a sigh,
In this keepsake photo, you’re always by my side.

Worn out and creased, but I cherish it still,
It takes me back to days when we danced on the hill.
The way you held my hand, the way we’d dream,
Every heartbeat echoing in this snapshot gleam.

Keepsake photo, memories unfold,
Frozen in a frame, more precious than gold.
Every glance a whisper, every glance a sigh,
In this keepsake photo, you’re always by my side.

Time may fade our footprints, but love won't let go,
In every beat of my heart, the pictures still glow.
Seasons may change, but this feeling stays true,
In this keepsake photo, I’ll always find you.

Keepsake photo, memories unfold,
Frozen in a frame, more precious than gold.
Every glance a whisper, every glance a sigh,
In this keepsake photo, you’re always by my side.

So I’ll hold it close, this piece of our past,
In laughter and tears, our love will forever last.
Through the winds of tomorrow, wherever we go,
I’ll treasure this moment, my keepsake photo.


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