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Loving A Ghost Of What Once Was

I fell in love with a ghost

It was a harder lesson than most

We walked centuries before

I had no idea this was in store

Glimpses of the warrior's being

Sent my soul seeking and seeing

A small reflection of what used to be

It did carry my soul for a time in me

But then the shadows would return

The flames to my soul it did burn

How could you lose this battle

Hanging your sword upon the mantle

Why did the shadow take you away

Where I am afraid you will forever stay

I cannot tell you the answer is near

Your true soul I will always hold dear

I will love this ghost warrior for life

Sending him blessings in his strife

Hoping one day he will find the way

In truth his being will live again in day

I can wish it were different

That I made an impact on time spent

But in pain and shadows I cannot live

To the human race I have to give

The ability to walk on this sacred ground

Not desecrate the gifts given nor that I have found

Loving a ghost is like loving a dream

The warrior lost the battle of esteem

Loving the memory of what once was

Is not enough to continue this cause

Without bringing me to the shadows

Instead of riding in the sweet meadows

I haven't lost my sword nor light

I do falter sometimes in the fight

But the darkness cannot win within me

Plainly it was never meant to be

Angels in droves surround me within

Leaving you never felt like a human sin

All your conscious answers were here

Instead you held your shadows near

Hopefully in the next life ahead

The shadows will not keep your soul dead

Because the world is missing your sword's touch

But mostly we all miss the ghost of you so much

I wish the world did not take it's toll

Forever I will love the ghost of your true soul

But in this human race

I no longer see your face

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Written by
carol-huizinga
Canadian
Published
Jan 29, 2011
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Written October 2010

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