Polaroid picture

Polaroid picture

I look at each frozen memory,
It gives me a sort of energy,
An image from the past,
Are fragments of me that forever last,

They are like a beautiful flower,
Shining through is the unique power,
Of true life’s experiences and accomplishments ,
And ones true competence,

It’s a symbol of goals achieved,
Tears of grief ,
It’s a chapter of a story,
Behind the mask of insecurity and glory,

It’s a fragment of me,
Beyond the picture is what you see