A father and son in a picture of time, <br />I can inbrase these moments as if they were mine, <br />These pictures are timeless the memories are locked, <br />Inside are minds were no one can touch, <br />It's not till they've gone that these memories emerge, <br />Of one single moment that's no longer blurred, <br />That feeling inside builds up and erupts, <br />To take you right back to the day it was took. <br /> <br /><br />kevin glenn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/photo-on-a-wall/
