Photographs

Photographs Of long ago The colours fade The wrinkles show I loved you then I love you still I guess I always will Aging hearts And shaking knees Aching parts Still bend with ease I loved you young And age improves The love I feel for you You grow more beautiful Each passing day The lines that time withstood You grow more beautiful I hate to say Well I told you so But I knew you would Close the light Still the flames Candles light The empty frames A photograph Can never be The song you are to me The song you are to me