ancient photographs
of people i don’t know
unfamiliar faces
staring back at me
a moment long ago
frozen in time
nothing is different
nothing is the same
who are these strangers
what were they like
immortal smiles
and eyes
watching me
for eternity
I've had this thought very often, individuals that meant so much To someone all those years ago, memories lived on through a photograph. I enjoyed your poem x well done!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You just point out a very common thing nicely....good thinking