The Spirit That Lingers

The ghost lingers and waits for his love to join him in the afterlife.
Just a short poem, enjoy(:


1. The Spirit That Lingers

I drown in sorrow,

I am just a spirit looking for a heart to borrow.


My fears, no longer in a heap,

I find a spot to sit and weep.


Through walls I float, watching over you,

My friends and family too.


Oh how I wish that was me slipping that ring on your finger,

My spirit will always linger.


I hover and wait,

For you, my living mate.

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