Yet Restless We Are

The night wisp by

And the spirits sigh

The tombstones are grey

And the spirits have nothing to say

They float through the night

Adding to the site

The graves are deep

And the souls should be asleep

Yet restless they are

Their bodies are nothing but bones

The spirits moan

What made the spirits so uneasy

Is it because the rest of the world is so busy

They dont take time to visit the graves

I guess they are not so brave

Yet restless they are

They want to feel loved as they did before

Before God laid them at his foots door

Why did we care of the ones we loved

Only for them to think we are gone

Yet restless they are