To hear her voice.......to see her face it would be my first choice Holding her it is what I want to do......and show her that my love is true As I sit and stare at a picture of us.......I see how happy so what is the fuss Her and I are beautiful together......I read the picture and it says forever.... For what..... I am trying to say.....a picture tells you thousand words ......about the people or place which it holds........if we look real close the future it will be told We take the pics to remember it all.......we hide them away until our memory does stall We capture the joy and happiness of our daily routine...........and all of the bad is better unseen Sometimes ...we.... they drift apart......and you save the pictures that are dear to your heart Some are dark...and some are light...and in some of them we look just right There are pics I will keep with me forever .......they are the pics that we are together We take them alone .......and with each other......some don't come out and we don't even bother When I look at the pictures of you and me.........I think of the way things they ought to be
#the memories I will always treasure For three letters of the poems name spell hers...so it is written