Picture

Something triggers and you take a snapshot,
Tho’ far seemingly is man’s lot
Tugged beneath shreds and shadow
Whatever life is, it is  beautiful though 

A picture of lifetime shall flashback
Even when the mortal frame goes back
To the main and lode, and it shall bid parting;
All pictures shall be lasting.

Life is good,
Seeking after and meeting not
The dreams cherished by the heart,
The unending quest of eyes
Though seemingly further lies,

Life yet goes on counting blessings
And the soul and heart links.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin