I see the smile
I see the laughter
I see the face
In many different forms
I can't believe it
Can't comprehend
This strange feeling
Inside of me
I see many different faces
With the same eyes
Looking back at me
Smiling each and every time
But I can't see the thoughts
Behind those guarded eyes
Can't see beyond their colour
I wonder
At that time,
Would I have expected this
Would I have expected me
What did I think
What did I dream
At those times,
The camera flashed
Amna Haleem
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nostalgic-6/
