Pretty Little Pictures Poem by Christen Jeanette Mcelvain

PRETTY LITTLE PICTURES ARENT OLD BUT NEW
I ONCE TOOK THIS PICTURE OF ME AND YOU
MAYBE SHOULD BE TAKEN AGAIN
CAUSE THINGS CHANGES AND REARRANGES MY FRIEND
BUT THESE PICTURES WILL STAY THE SAME
AND THE WAY I FEEL WILL ALWAYS REMAIN

TAKE A LOOK AT THIS PICTURE AGAIN, WHAT DO YOU SEE
A LIFE OF LOVE AND JOY I KNOW IT SEEMS
BUT YOU MISSED THE INSIDE FROWN AND BOTTLED UP INSECURITIES
TO YOU THE GRASS LOOKS GREEN BUT WHAT IM WALKING ON IS NOTHING BUT MOLDED TO ME

PICTURES HOLD THE MEANING TO SOMETHING BUT AT THE SAME TIME NOTHING
IT SYMBOLIZES A SPECIAL MOMENT OR A GOOD TIME
BUT THE PICTURES WONT SHOW YOU THE WATERMARKES OF THE PAST OR THE RED EYES OF THE FUTURE.
NOR WILL THE PICTURE FRAME TELL YOU THE STORYLINE

ALL OF THIS IS WITHIN THE PALM OF YOUR HAND
WAITING ON YOU TO TAKE A PICTURE AGAIN
SHOWS THE HIGHS AND THE LOWS AND THE JOYS AND THE PAIN
AND THE PICTURES OF YOUR LIFE STILL REMAIN IN THE PHOTOS OF YOUR DREAMS
CUZ A PICTURE CAN SIMPLY BE WHATEVER U WANT IT TO BE.