Ghost

I called you ghost....
small voice but yet powerful meaning to everything you said...
no one ever payed attention to you...
they all refereed to you as a "young child" that didn't exist...
but to me you were something special...
you had yes, been through a lot, but no one ever took the time to care or listen to you...
you spoke everything through a song...
when they heard you they would always say oh there go that "child" again..
i remember i would always say they are just jealous of you sing honey... you have a beautiful voice and powerful story behind it...
I'll sing with you...
i called you ghost because every one acted as though you didn't exist...
they'd push you around... speak down to you but little did they know you were a child of God... your songs were always of Jesus....
you were like his Angel sent down from heaven...
you past away
so now i am here to carry on your story...
your songs...
try to keep you alive as long as possible...
here to speak the word of God...
you are what brought me to him and close and you are my inspiration to keep going on...
now..
anyone care to listen???