MYTHICAL GHOSTS
                                                                  Keith Garrett
  In our minds do they live, exist only in our dreams,

  Gaze out into the night, beyond the stars in the dark.

  Remember as a child you would put a tooth under 
  Your pillow,

  As you slept a fairy would visit and replace it with 

  Mother nature we do not see as a mortal but live within 

  She is known by all with the changing seasons of time.

  As you drift off into slumber it is he whom watches over,

  A man whom possesses a dreaming sand for a believer.

  Grants does he the gift of love so fine from an arrow,

  Only Imagine this ghost fore he is forever cupid.

  He's as old as the universe, he's of the beginning,

  He knows of life, the name is father time.

  A cold sort of spirit, he exists from a myth,

  When the freeze of night comes, lives does Jack Frost.

  Eggs in a basket, colored and decorated for a child

  Jelly beans and treats from an Easter bunny not seen.

  Last but not least, a jolly old man with a beard so white,

  He  gives to the world on Christmas eve, Santa Claus.

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