This photo fills my eyes with
Memories
Fraught with colour
A claim that I have seen
Been upon time trodden earth
And in this photo I see
the transience of life slip by
as if it derides
How hard I tried
To ignore
how no memory
Can stand the certainty
Of time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
not bad. got a nice rhythm to it