I wonder about old photographs and their ability
To bring a smile to our face as they awaken a memory.
If it's true once a memory is made it's locked away for eternity
I wonder if it's possible...old photographs hold the key.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Maybe you're right, Jim. Nice project is to help older ones make a book or recording of memoirs based on old photos.