The
photographs on the walls
It
hangs there for all to see
The
family members and relatives
When
we were small we didn't pay much attention
We
thought it was just photographs
Put up by our parents to look at of a time
Put up by our parents to look at of a time
As
times went pass us we realize
Those
photographs have meaning
It
shares the moments of our times
How
we were when we were small
The
faces and features and antics
When
we see the photographs
As
age catches up in passing years
The
memories of the photographs
It
tells our pathways of what we were
Of
our loved ones, relatives and friends
As
we look at the old photographs
The
passage of history of our times
We
try to recollect our memories
Once
we were glad we had the opportunities
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