It flashes before your eyes
A moment in time when it
captures a smile or a memory,
that can be kept forever.
Bad or good. Funny or sad.
A glimpse of the newborn baby
with her first smile.Getting it ready,
and waiting for the perfect time.
With a laugh or a cry you can mark time.
Just by pressing a button in a split second.
Flash.
Let's take a picture.
Interesting for a prose poem. It might be more effective in regular poetic form. A prose poem needs more, more more more more description. But, this is a cool poem. Just put it in stanzas. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i really like this one!