Don't let them get a way
Cause still to this day
They will fade
Into a colorful shade
Crying might make you feel better today
But tomorrow they will still be there
Knowing that you can't bare
To let them go away
When you find a picture
You burn it
Hoping it won't come back
To life...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
too true...... memories....