Poetry : That old photo on the wall

That look, that sigh
Makes me so want to cry.
So near yet so far
Pictures taken of times not long ago
They seem to be the only things
Keeping me close to you.
Then I hear
That voice so calm
Reminding me that you are far from harm
We will be together soon
I know.
But I wait and want to make you proud too.
As long as you don’t give up hope in me
I’ll know what is ment to be.