I sit and talk to photos

‘ I sit and talk to photos ‘ my poem

I sit and talk to photos
I never get a reply
I sit and ask them questions
I really don’t know why

I sit and talk to photos
Its all that God has left me
He took the person in the photo
I don’t know why that should be

I sit and talk to photos
I don’t know where she’s gone
I keep asking the photos why
I wonder what went wrong

I sit and talk to photos
I think of good times gone by
When life was good
it really makes me cry

I sit and talk to photos
I’ve nothing else to say
I beg God to return her
Even for just one day

I sit and talk to photos
I dont know where to start
The person in the photo can’t reply
And heal my breaking heart

I sit and talk to photos
But one day soon I know what will be
The person in the photo
Will be standing there next to me

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Beautiful. True of Howe all feel x

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Just beautiful :heart: thank you for sharing

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That’s lovely @Achilles1783
Thank you xxx

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That is a very moving and evocative poem Achilles!!..Thanks for sharing!
I think that sums up really well what so many of us are experiencing.
Take care.

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What a great collection of rhymed words and when you have the knack, it begins to make sence without having to think to hard.
I hope poems help you as they do me and i cant stop.
Take care and carry on. Beautiful and it tells us your story .i have photos everywhere ,masses and masses.I look at them for my inspiration but cry alot aswell.
Thanks vonde.

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That is beautiful