Charities we help indeed
Our spirits help the ones in need
We go ghost hunting anywhere
Type of buildings we don’t care
Money raised to help there cause
To let them know not all is lost
Spirit soules they linger on
We pick them up from every one
Loved ones passed don’t fade away
They stay in our hearts every day
Little signs to show they are there
Touching your cheek or tug your hair
No matter what the sign could be
Their always close to you and me
Do not be frightened because they care
That spirits soule is always there
We help charities when we can
To look after our fellow man
Our trade takes us to the strangest places
Some spirits are familiar faces
We ask no praise for what we do
As long as it helps charities pull through
By the grace of god here we stand
Trying to help when we can
18 03 2009
Chellaston
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem