What remains
Frozen faces and frozen eyes
In black and white photographs,
This is what remains of life,
Once full of hopes and laughs;
A crumbling piece of paper,
Filled with words and ideas;
Footprints in the sand at the beach,
Washed away by the morning tide;
Memories in the minds of others,
Fading and disappearing with time.
Nothing lasts forever in a cosmic casino,
Where everyone loses in the end;
What remains is to capture every moment
Without judgment or expectation or ego.
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