Memories
Sure, I'd be happy to write an 8 stanza poem about photographs and memories for you! Here it is:
In frames of silver and gold,
Our memories unfold.
Photographs, frozen in time,
A treasure we hold.
Each click of the shutter,
Preserves a moment so dear.
A smile, a hug, a stolen glance,
Captured crystal clear.
Through faded sepia tones,
Or vibrant hues that glow,
Photographs tell our stories,
The highs and lows we know.
From childhood adventures,
To love's sweet embrace,
In every photograph,
A memory finds its place.
They take us back in time,
To days we hold so dear,
Reminding us of laughter,
And wiping away a tear.
So cherish every snapshot,
The moments they contain,
For photographs and memories,
Forever will remain.
© Soph
In frames of silver and gold,
Our memories unfold.
Photographs, frozen in time,
A treasure we hold.
Each click of the shutter,
Preserves a moment so dear.
A smile, a hug, a stolen glance,
Captured crystal clear.
Through faded sepia tones,
Or vibrant hues that glow,
Photographs tell our stories,
The highs and lows we know.
From childhood adventures,
To love's sweet embrace,
In every photograph,
A memory finds its place.
They take us back in time,
To days we hold so dear,
Reminding us of laughter,
And wiping away a tear.
So cherish every snapshot,
The moments they contain,
For photographs and memories,
Forever will remain.
© Soph