In a spooky atmosphere,
With skeletons, witches and spiders
Everything is surrounded by fear,
Even though it is only a small park with sliders.
But what do you feel
When you see those scary things?
Maybe, you don’t care at all,
And you smile for the joy that this holiday brings.
Now I have a question and this is only for you:
Do you believe in ghosts?
You know that I don’t,
And I think that neither do you.