Sometimes I think I’m in love with a ghost,
A feeling so surreal, it makes your fingers tingle, your stomach turn, and the lines of your face crease into a smile,
An unexplainable feeling from your heart to your mind that whispers, “He’s out there…somewhere,”
A silky dream among the stars, of lovers lost, and lovers found,
The kind that makes you feel alive as you yell at the top of your lungs those three words,
But to who, I’m not sure.
Perhaps a ghost in the midnight sky,
His embrace is gentle, his hand is warm,
And for the first time in your life you feel safe, it just feels right you tell yourself,
He leads you to the clouds above, as he whispers softly to your ear
Kind words that echo, “Come away with me,”
Suddenly, you are reminded of a letter you once wrote to God,
Young and foolish, you snuck it under your pillow.
Morning rays, dew drops and the scent of sandalwood surrounds you,
With one eye open and the warmth of the sun on your skin, you realise that,
Every thing has its place in time, even the sun must give way to the moon,
A prayer locked in a letter, but not forgotten,
Will one day be answered, in just a matter of time.