Alone I love to stay,
Whole day, I'll be quite gay...
No matter when night will come
Scared as a wet cat I'll become.
Graveyards, ghosts,phantoms!
And in my soul they jump upon on,
Snakes, wizards, spirits!
They make me quite rigid;
Upon my blanket, they'll crawl!
Or beneath my shawl:
It is my greatest fear
To live with a graveyard near!
©riyana
R