There's an empty photo album
on the floor, but one page at a time
I'll fill and restore. Memories with
joy, memories with pain. Days of
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Rebecca, the treasure is this beautifully expressed poem. It motivates me to start filling up those empty photo albums that have been sitting around collecting dust. I love your use of antithesis throughout your poem!
Heart is the best page to write down love sentiments. Nice work
I have many of those photo albums. And even though all those pictures are saved in some cloud, it's always nice on occasion to flip through those pages. You've captured that nostalgia perfectly in this poem, Rebecca.
There is so much beauty in this poem! There is nothing like looking through sheaves of old pictures of merry times spent by family in days long past!