Your eyes bring hope to all the lonely ghosts
They silence to find comfort in your voice
A whisper was spread throughout the house
One to suddenly bring rejoice
The ghosts cry when you follow down the doorsteps
They moan to see you leave
A scream vibrates all the walls
I feared you would not believe
"Please come back"
On my knees I beg and pleed
You come running to the rescue
Would you if you knew it was not true?
beautiful
There's such strong imagery in this poem I couldn't help but imagine every line. Job well done
This life is the "once upon a time" kind of fairy tale that will sold to the masses 2000 years after it ends