A million little stories in each frame,
Pictures that capture moments, never the same,
A glance, a smile, a tear that falls,
A memory frozen in time that calls.
Each picture holds a world of its own,
A story waiting to be told and shown,
From the grandest landscapes to a tiny bloom,
Each tells a tale, a glimpse into a room.
A million little stories, each unique,
A window to the past, a memory to seek,
A family gathered, a loved one lost,
A life's journey, a bridge that's crossed.
Each picture holds a moment in time,
A treasure trove of memories, a joy sublime,
The laughter and tears, the hopes and fears,
A million little stories that last for years.
So hold those pictures close, cherish each one,
For they are a part of you, they cannot be undone,
A million little stories, woven together,
A tapestry of life, that lasts forever.
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I would like to translate this poem
This is great, grace upon you Ukwe.