This is undoubtedly the biggest lighthouse, I have ever seen
, as each night her beam shines, directing all those ships at sea
I'm going inside to look around, the inside painted white, everything looks so clean
Standing high and tall, the
light seen for miles as it should be
It is almost dusk, oh boy, I get to see the light come on
The light, that warns, they are very close to shore
Alone, in this place, I sudden hear something as it moans and groans
Causing me to shudder, in my soul to the very core
My first thought is some one is
playing a trick on me
So I look around, I am totally alone
I scratch my head, as logically this can't be
I hear it again, now I am chilled to the bone.
I am a tourist, and I only came here, because some one told me it was nice
But they never told me, this place may be haunted and with a ghost
So quiet, I could even hear a mouse
I did not know to the supernatural, I may be a host.
On the winding stairs I see an apparition, that us all in white
On this note, I turn and hurriedly go back outside
But outside, I turn and look up, and I see a horrifying sight
At the top of the lighthouse, standing looking out, a woman looking out, seems to be dressed white just like a bride.
**Poetry courtesy of Haunted House.