Looking back over all the pictures taken
during the time that we were one
not just from the camera but in our minds
it's amazing just what can be seen
I recall all the good things that we enjoyed
all the smiles and laughs we shared
even if there was no apparent reason for them
enjoying the time in each other's company
You only remember the darker events
when you started every stupid argument
even though you know you couldn't win
twisting and corrupting the events
in order to make you look like a victim
I can look back over the images and smile
where you prefer to bury or destroy them
while I have positive photographs still carefully stored
you only kept the negatives
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem