All Hallow's Eve

I walk in the shadows in a field 
at night.
I watch as the moon rise up, so 
bright.
Knowing as the time has come 
around again.
Feeling something strange in 
the wind.

All Hallow's Eve its called,
for all the ghost, goblins, and 
ghouls aren't far.
They know its their time to 
come out,
and we roam with them, all 
about.

Scared and thrilled.
Blood will be spilled.
Heart rates will rise.
Screams will fly,
but time will never die.

Dark shadows runs in the light.
Filling us all with fright.
Yet, we all know what it means.
When horror turns into dreams.

Scary, is it not?
Something we forgot.
As the moment slipped away,
we all started to pray.

My holiday isn't over,
for I consider myself its queen.
So I would like all of you to 
know,
       Happy Halloween!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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