Lost Souls

Goshen Cemetery is very near
Each time that I go I feel such deep fear
The lady in white is always seen there
Hovering above the graves with great care
Sounds of footsteps following you around
An eerie mist that lingers on the ground
Children's voices calling for mom and dad
Hearing them makes you feel sorry and sad
Often you will feel someone watching you
And when you turn to look you see it's true
An image that is so ghostly and white
Does not matter if it is day or night
Walking through you can feel them there with you
With each step that you take they take one too
The souls of the lost shall forever roam
This place where the dead sleep is now their home