This one came to me today, so here it is for you to enjoy.

The Ghost...Alone BY:KPRIMM

I roam the house, I roam the graveyard,
and I roam the grounds

And though there is no life in me
I make my nightly rounds

I miss the warmth of summer days
And cold rain on my skin
Alone amongst the tombstones
And the plaster walls within

I lived my life and lived it well
But now my time is spent
And now for all eternity
I wonder where it went

I linger now in shades of grey
And cling to, used to be
In shadows I observe the world
My earthly bonds set free

I dwell now in this lonely place
Among this ethereal host
The sweet touch of the living
Is the thing I miss the most

And though I walk beside you now
I do not make A sound
I'm trapped in this forgotten place
Till my remains are found

The foolish few who venture here
To act upon A dare
Will shed the life they cling to
When they see my form appear

They call me ghost,they call me shade
They call me by my name
I walk among the dead now
And to me it's all the same

The laughter of the living
So beautiful, it stings
Emotions never known again
A cold unliving thing

So live the life your living now
And cherish every day
The touch of death comes closer
With the passing of each day