Ghostly Love Poem by Ashley Sarazua

A ghost is a soul that gets trapped halfway.
I am a person that got trapped when it was just another beautiful day.
Ghosts linger anywhere they can find hope.
I linger toward you because you are my hope.
You hardly see ghosts in the midst of day,
Because invisibility to their dismay is their greatest cliche.
You are my light that lead me out of the dark
You made me visible with all of your augmented remarks.
This is the time the ghost finds its path.
It finally found the light too.
But nothing like me and you.