Spirit of You
Spirit of you Haunting the room In darkness It seems Your voice Is always Clearer Calling out to me But when I turn To see your face Nothing is there But empty space. Spirit of you Haunting the gloom In daylight It seems Your presence Is always Nearer Whispers caress my cheek But when I turn To see you there All I find is Emptiness.
Michelle Elizabeth Bernard
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