She is the Ghost

She’s a ghost
Mysteriously pondering
Remains still wondering
Crept through my nightly dreams
In the morning left me screams

Screams so hollow they echo
Like a whisper pinned straight through
Now together, together again we bellow
Shattered in sourly darkened hue

She’s the ghost
Always clinging her claws
She’s still remaining
Only in hours of darkness she bows
Never to give up, yet to receive
She takes fate which we believe

Beliefs and romance she revolves
Until forgotten and stained resolves
From this the temper, she evolves

She’s neigh ghost to keep
She takes and gives but never to sleep
Every dream, a cry a weep
Only for her ghost to keep

She’s my ghost to recall
whenever lonely, together we fall
She’s the secret my life will take
Restless by life, still never again awake