Hopeless Ghost

I am a hopeless ghost. As I soar though the house where we used to play. The old times meet me and visions flow through.

I am a hopeless ghost that’s the way I am. I wait till the day that she comes to me.

No more laughter no more joy as I seep into despair.

The door swings open and joy fills my gloomy room.

She has come to me and will stay for ever more.

The Blue Sky

The sky is calming

It brings relaxation

Stormy clouds

Darkness below

Stars above

As you look

The sleepier you get

As the rain starts to pour

Loud sounds crashing

The sound of rain

Calms you down

All the trauma

Is now done

The peaceful silence

Has begun

The birds now chirp

Wonders are present

There’s a beautiful rainbow

In the bright sky.

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