Photo Frame

I looked upon the wall
All the secrets and memories it kept
The people who were there that aren’t here anymore
The past telling the future
The songs of the spirits
The feeling of the warmth of a fire
It's like a puzzle, the odd-shaped pieces by themselves doesn’t make sense but when you put them together it can create something magical.
I opened my eyes and there it stood: the brown wooden frame and inside lay the image that told a thousand words.