The Master of Halloween

It’s Halloween!!!

I feel like a queen

The owls are conspiring

Surprises are hiding

I don’t believe that witches are mean…

Their brooms whistling away through the darkness

Ready to wake us from our nightmares in silence

They will turn children’s fears into laughter

Because magic blossoms from disaster

There is no such thing as death, and you are your own Master!

The End.

Happy Halloween!!!!