Spirit

Drifting, Through the hallway. Floating, Past the stair. I see you, In the pale light. I reach to, Feel your hair. Trying, Hard to touch you. My hands, Pass right through. Can’t stand, Being so close. Without, Touching you. You don’t, Know I’m watching. You just, Carry on. You seem, To continue. As if, Nothing’s wrong. Every, Thing is blurry. All this, Fades away. Longing, To be with you. I know I, Will someday. Soon I, Will have left you. I know I, Could not stay. But I’ll be, Watching for you. Although I’m, Far away.