Changing Ghost

That Night
I traveled through Seas and Dreams,
fighting against the Wind,
against the Tears,
with an on old tired Boat,

to reach the Bay of my Heart
to reach your Home,
to reach your Heat.

A Ghost was sitting next to me,
remembering a Time that will never be,
watching an old Photograph
that I could barely see,

And when I reached that Shore
I could not believe what I saw:

Ruins and Ravens and Thunders and Graves,
Ashes and Shadows was washing my Shape

Losing my Body
and losing Myself,
now I'm pure Light
so black and so pale.

the Ghost now is vanished
but his Photograph remains,
I pick it from Darkness
and watch it.

It was you
and me...