So many faces,
in so many places.
All with a smile upon their face,
grinning from ear to ear.
Pictures of ships, cars, and planes,
people waving from the window of a train.
There's a face that looks familiar,
I wrack my brain,
but no matter how hard I try,
there is no date,
and of coarse, I can't think of a name.
A look at pictures of the past,
when the world went slower, not like now,
when everything, just goes rushing past.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So many faces in so many places.....decorated in many frames dazzle with memories of past and present. Beautiful poem on photo album. Nice on sharing.