Hello, hello, are you home?

Please, Sir, I’m all alone

Your house looks warm and cozy

While outside I’m frozen and lonely

Looking through the open curtains

Seeing light, I am so certain

I’ll be welcome to come inside

To warm my bones by the fireside

No one answers as I keep knocking

Instead I turn and a car is honking

The driver beckons for me to come

In the car it’s warm as the sun

The owner of the house is driving

Away from the house he is heading

I ask him, why is he leaving

He says the house is haunted and heaving

Oh my goodness it looks so inviting

Yes he says with weary eyes fighting

Now he says he lost the fight

Leaving now with all his might

I guess the lesson from this tragedy

Even things dressed with majesty

Can end up evil and full of danger

Best to leave and avoid the anger

Tessa🦋