The Ghost Who Walks
By Tyre
When help is needed, I will lend a hand In your times of trouble, I will be a friend I am the Ghost Who Walks without a sound Never intruding, yet will always be around Hidden from triumph as no longer in need Life will move forward unto the next plead Then as trouble arises, causing grieving pain I will enter your world to help relieve again Let not trouble dwell from deep inside of you Don't hide your grief and I will help you through Life is too precious to abide in sorrowing despair So call upon me as one who truly cares When your grief returns to trouble you no more And victory abounds upon your triumphant shore I will fade away again without a memory to cast As the Ghost Who Walks upon an endless past Written November 17th, 2001 © on Nov 17 2001 02:35 PM PST 0 • 12
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"When help is needed, I will lend a hand..."