The Night Is Near
Here and everywhere,
the sounds of the howls in the air.
A chill that runs down your spine.
I know its creeping a little closer.
I hope we can play with the monsters.
Yes, the jack will smile in the middle of the night.
the moon up there, so full and bright.
let's taunt the living and give them a fright,
and in the end, it will all be alright.
Ghosts and ghouls are our friends.
The demons will be there till the end.
The dead watches trough the veil,
and I love the groans that they make.
We can skip to the cemetery.
Be cautious and beware.
I know this place can be scary,
but this is also the time to be merry.
All Hallow's Eve is close.
I would know cause I love it the most.
A day I could dress and be covered in gore.
and we shall celebrate it forevermore.
Copyright © Reva Mae | Year Posted 2020
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