Ghosts of the past

By a tree, no body hangs!!

Near a well, no scary voices sang,

In castle corridors, no sinister bells rang!!

Within a graveyard, nor do they gang,

No werewolves nor a vampire's fang!!

Can they be seen on a dark night?

a silhouette against the moonlight !!

Or an apparition, transparent white?

No chilly breathe on the back of the neck, alright!!

These are the ghosts of the Past..

You don't hear or see them fly past!!

Your mind and heart is their abode

Until your Present accepts them for who they are!!