The Photo

Gazing at a memory,
like so many times before,
a comfort to behold,
but still I long for more.

This token offers little tale,
but opens up my mind,
for I beforehand lived a dream,
a jewel left behind.

A fantasy alive with hope,
my wish at last came true,
a raindrop in the sea of time,
yet full of wonder is this dew.

A moment filled with joy and bliss,
where no ill thought survives,
a precious season shared with a friend,
to cherish through our lives.

Brightened with happy smiles,
warmed with sweet embrace,
basking in the calming safety,
serene was each glimpse of her face.

Alas! an end denied it's course,
it's doom a memory,
locked away with pleasant hopes,
this emblem the only key.