The picture we took together <br />And put together piece by piece <br /> <br />All of us as a Group <br />With smiles on our faces we <br />Were laughing together <br /> <br />Creating what we thought <br />Was a big happy picture <br /> <br />Now in the future we look <br />At that big picture piece <br />And see a sad picture piece <br /> <br />Comparing it to today, most of us… <br />Dead, war reached us. <br /> <br />What use to be happy picture piece. <br />Turned to what it really was. <br />A sad picture piece we put together <br />As a Group. <br /> <br />Smiling, laughing, naive <br />Naïve of what the future <br />Could bring <br /> <br />Friends dying, revealing what they <br />Really did with there life <br />In the past, happy as can be <br />Together wishing for more <br /> <br />Seeing that picture now <br />Remembering all the thing’s I had <br />In the past, also with things I lost <br /> <br />Now you see a picture with lies <br />But also the truth <br />Both makes the group shot of friends <br />We put together <br />A big, but small sad picture piece.<br /><br />Marcellus Watts<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sad-picture-piece/
