Ghost Am I?
Wonder do I, am I dead, Somebody am I, who am I? Looking into the mirror, I see my arm chair Still. I sit on it daily, I get up of it really But then, I sense, It does not rock Or move or shift From wherever it was It was far in the east Fifty years ago, and I, I haven't seen it Change it's place. My mirror is'nt able, Capable it isn't, I see, I see all and All inside it, I wonder I am unseen, Where am I? I found a skeleton, Down in the basement, It had clothes just like mine, It even had my shoes on. For fifty years have I, I haven't Seen anything except the man Resembling me, wearing those Clothes. He decayed somehow Turning rott, rotten, torn and skel-et-ton. Am I Dead? O My God! Am I? Am I then, Am I? A Gh-Gho-Ghost!!!...Am I? *~* Aun Ali *~* {Lead by Example} Written On April 1st, 2013