The Good Ol’ Memory

It was sunny,

Warm and good to the touched.

I smiled happily,

Feeling contented.

My family,

They were laughing.

We are laughing,

Joyously I must say.

I reached out,

My sisters smiling.

I felt it; almost there,

Then it fell.

A broken family picture,

Shattered into pieces.

Just like,

Us.