Black and white photo
As an inheritance is left,
As in the archive, a letter,
Reminds me of a text
And I learned good news,
That in our world, whatever it is,
There are modern procedures
To restore photographers
And the pictures once sad
They found their color in their own
Our technological call
It works again
I would like to paint my whole world
Locked in cold limits,
Do not remain, by oblivion,
Black and white forever. A whole life, black and white,
I have a color, I have no right
