An Old Photo

The old worn down pictures in that small camera,
Those old memories that were lost with time.
That flask of hope gnawing on the lens.
Those pictures kept away from reality,
For no one else to see-
no one else knows where those moments have gone,
And door to door where the camera goes, it never stops taking those pictures.
The new reality that it showcases in the backgrounds-
Of those small worn down photographs 
The new adventure begins here
So what are you waiting for?