A breath of fresh air
Fills my lungs.
For it is the time of year
Where the wind turns crisp.
People surround me
Dressed in costumes.
The time of year where
Your teeth rot from candy.
Swirling dresses and hideous masks.
The one time of year
Where we can pretend to be some one else.
Let it be a dazzling princess
Or a terrifying vampire.
Our voices mingled together.
Cries of the cheerful words "Trick or Treat".
Parents huddle together, children running wildly.
Screams of pure delight fill my ears.
A kind of fearful pleasure comes with this holiday.
The candy that fills your mouth
Would make your dentist upset.
We smile when they try to bundle us up.
We watch as others pass,
And complement there disguise.
The sent of pumpkins swirls around us.
For it is Halloween!
~SaraBeth
