I look at the photographs to remember.
I take them out sometimes.
I recall when we were younger.
We passed through the city in another lifetime,
And we mocked the performing mime.
I look at the photographs to remember.
As we stood next to the wall we heard the bells chime
And we believed we could be heroes frozen in time.
I recall when we were younger
I told you my plans and you gave me a smile
You said that now was just not the time.
I look at the photographs to remember.
All men wish that they could turn back time,
And I would do it, as I look at your photograph’s smile.
I remember when we when younger.
As I remember our Berlin days I write you these rhymes,
In the hope that you remember those times.
I look at the photographs to remember.
I recall when we were younger.
©Charlie F. Kane
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