There is a small album,
Filled with memories.
Of papa and mummy,
And the only sibling.
Smiles of achievement and pride 
Rule their faces.

There is a small album
Filled with memories.
Of love and relationship
Of toddler me and my brother.

There is a small album
Filled with memories
Of cradle friends and fun
Future was never a concern then.

There is a small album
Filled with memories
Of friends, who never said goodbye,
And have forever gone.