The Ghost of Yesterday

The ghosts of my yesterday’s haunt me,

They call out in the darkness,

Whispering softly in the cool night’s air.

Beckoning me back to the memories of my mind,

Silent sentinels guarding the door to those thoughts –

Which still remain, unspoken friend to my soul.

You can never know, the secrets they hold.

Author: Bill Russell

I am the President & CEO of the Lake Norman Chamber of Conmmerce and the 73rd President of the United States Junior Chamber of Commerce (Jaycees).

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