Gone with the wind they say
The ghost of my past.
Coming here to stay
The ghost of my future.
The ghost that haunts me
All the night through.
The ghost that haunts me
One haunts you too.
Past lives and past mistakes
Our ghost says is here to stay.
Like the ghost that haunts me,
Never shall it go away.
The ghost of my past
The ghost of my life
The ghost of my future.
God, save my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem