Ghosts of Days Gone By

Here is another poem I wrote, it's called ghosts.

The ghosts of the past
Are presented as fear
The ghosts of the present
Tell me why I’m here
Ghosts will tell the facts
Ghosts don’t always scare
Ghosts represent the memories
We were too scared to share
A loved one now lost
A day that stands out amongst the rest
The sight of amazing beauty
The moment you felt like the best
Ghosts are there to scare
Remind, repair, be unfair
Sadden, brighten, evoke
All with a single stroke
Ghosts are just mere memories
Of the days gone by
They are history brought to the present
Summoned by anyone willing to try
When the ghosts from the past
Come visit you one day
Fill your heart with the feelings
And don’t ever be afraid

-<3-

 

 My poems come from music, but not the kind of music you would expect. I get my poems from rock songs, and rock bands. I hope you enjoy :D