• Imagine
    In the darkness of the night
    Shadows lurk in the moon light
    Loud short hoots can be heard
    Now you see its only an owl, a bird

    Creaking sounds you can hear
    Are slowly sounding very near
    You imagine the worst in your head
    Its only the old floorboards under your bed

    A claw like shadow you shall see
    Its not that spooky, its only a tree
    You imagine all these sights
    To become spooky giving you a fright

    In the darkness of the night
    Shadows lurk in the moon light
    Your imagination works on over drive
    Where these fearfull images thrive

    Created by Captainace