I look at the memory's pictures
I pause
to think of all those who
aren't with me anymore,
a smile a tear
and the thought
of life!
I watch them on a photo
part of life, once
my life...
I smile at a tear,
souvenirs of life in my soul,
soul that holds the pain,
a smile that dries a tear
while I learn that
the essential is
always putting your soul and
passion in all
we do
only that way we won't have regrets
of the people who have
touched our lives.
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