Unnoticeably.
Consciously but unnoticeably,Staring blankly into stack in hand.
Those dust collecting class photos.
From laminated to memorial card,
It never fail to capture the moment.
Despite those are posed smiles,
Each represent a joyous year.
Faces, brings back unique memories.
Emotions, shows a different expressions.
Impression, depicts ones personality.
Nonetheless, class photo isn't a illusion.
But something indented into our lives.
Miracles happened as time moves.
With changes, physically & morally.
From the innocent kids we were,
To a responsible teens we are now.
Around the corner was another stack.
The year books from Secondary.
Flipping through the pages.
Ever did I realise, many things had happened.
Unnoticeably, four years had past.
I'm your muse, You're my poetry.
A perfect yet separable combination.
Signed Haohan.