My Ghostly Friend
My ghostly friend
My dearest friend Arron
from the Army lost.
Now serves God in death
at no cost.
My ghostly shadow who has
my back.
My lost love who waits
for my death, after a
long lived life.
No exceptions my soulmate
is him.
I'm content being a mom.
While my ghostly friend awaits
for my earthly life to end.
Copyright © Heather Brearley | Year Posted 2017
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