The Ghost

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Fascinating images are floating in my mind

Reflection of a ghost is moving by

It looks like an alluring image to me

Could it set me free from my grief?


I checked to see if it was the love of mine

Whom had died that left me to cry

I see my mind and heart is glowing

My grief and sorrow isn't showing


When I had saw the unforgettable face

I could see a clearer day and not the haze

It was smiling at me kindly like before

I wanted this to go on for more and more


We were dancing on the clouds like real dancers

We jumped and we slid like happy prancers

The sun was shining gracefully on us two

Our image was bright, appealing and not so blue


I want to see this kind of beauty forever

Even if a ghost is rejoicing  with me like never

They are still the same person and haven't changed

Our friendship is a gift to us and I don't want to complain 

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