To the Ghost that Follows Me

We've conducted a documented paranormal investigation at Fort Santiago on June 5, 2016. I, Jade Martin, was with Weng Cortes, Zernan Mataya, Vangie Bote and Edward Desales.

The spot where you can see the cross marks the final resting place of 600 Americans and Filipinos whose dead bodies were found in a nearby dungeon which is sealed with iron. They were starved and left to die of suffocation. When you approach the very small and narrow entrance of The Dungeons, you will still feel their agony.

I captured an anomaly on photo which was validated and declared legit by Profilers of the Unknown's truly reliable Validator, JR IV Rodriguez, a professional photographer of more than 30 years. And now, I have a new stalker --- the most handsome entity ever captured on pic. This gave me the inspiration to scribble my new poem on June 26, 2016.

To the Ghost that Follows Me

(By Jade Martin)

I wonder who you are

And what you need from me

You linger so consistently

My prying eyes can see

I wouldn't really mind

If you will walk with me

Oh you my mysterious sentry

I feel your agony

There's familiarity

With the way that you smile

Are you real or another lie

Stick with me for a while

I feel you in my heart

You're like a long lost friend

I know that I will comprehend

There's no need to pretend

And I will never fear

I'll be your company

Hold on to me persistently

Until it's time for me

To set you free

To give you back to destiny