Not a Ghost!
People doubt my existence
Children are scared of my appearance.
But they make me part of their celebration every Halloween
The little ones draw me with a keen .
They are more generous to me
But by the time they grow they become dangerous to me.
People call me ghosts...
Children are scared of my appearance.
But they make me part of their celebration every Halloween
The little ones draw me with a keen .
They are more generous to me
But by the time they grow they become dangerous to me.
People call me ghosts...