A picture frame sits upon my desk,
Where a treasured picture in it rests.
And now the frame stands loveable and teared,
It reminds me of my pet that once was there.
As in the past the picture brought me happiness and joy,
Gave me the reason to live and to write my story.
To glance upon and dream of when no one was near,
To speak the words of love when people couldn't hear.
I still have to picture of my pet today,
I also kept that frame to remind me of that day.
In remembrance of what he did in and out of my sight,
As he was a candle but he blew out his light.
So that picture and it's frame I keep it in my plain view,
So every time I see it I know what to say and what to do.
Though I've got only a picture in a frame,
All the happiness and memories still remain.
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@LeahLovesEC hiya, I've not been on here for months. For the past couple of times something has happened on my profile, it wasn't me. My cousins from Canada came down to us two months ago and my older cousin Selena loves interfering with my stuff. So that's actually her in my profile picture, not me.
It's really confusing cause I have two cousins called Selena. One with blonde her (one in the pic) and another with dark brown hair. 😖
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