The memories of the past
Are reminisced now that I'm old enough
The twinkling eyes that seem so eager
With a broken smile that would stay forever
Once and will be an angel in the eyes of the viewer
Now, I have those photographs to ponder
When I was young and now that I've grown up I could still remember
The mysterious reminiscence
Of the smile of the innocence!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem