Ghosts - Pontiak

Ghosts

Raising our eyes

It’s the grace in giving

That survives

It’ll be our time

To look at ourselves

Alive and fine

Ghosts that stay will never go away

Love and life and death are made this way

Lightning lives the life

Keeping thunder clouds

Alive

It’ll be our time

To let the spirits

Read our rites

You can’t trust those Ghosts that pray all day

It’s their lot they’ll never go away