Haunting are the memories
Swarming like eternal bees
Locked doors with no more keys
We are searching for the ghosts
Albums with photos scattered about
Some make us smile while others shout
Treasure past not taken out
Still searching for our ghosts
Mums, dads, daughters and sons
Remember smiles, having fun
They are still here when all is done
We will never lose the ghosts
In the tears in each new babies eyes
In the heart where you found paradise
Beyond the truth and past the lies
We all will find our ghosts
©sonofdel2014
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