Here in this boring physical realm,
All around me are beings with life,
Unlike certain special friend of the night,
Not just your usual type of haunting kind,
This unliving being is a bit shy but funny,
In this harsh and violent world of the living,
Never have I imagined that out of every being,
Ghost will save my life from the end,
Story not so normal for the usual ears,
Though paranormal for one if an enthusiast,
One might ask me how did I establish such,
Rapport with scary beings of the night,
You should then know the circumstance of our meeting,
A night so dark as if stars and the Moon,
Took rest for a well-deserved vacation,
Trees then decided they will dance to tunes of the wind,
Enter me into the scene wanting to end my life,
Mourning my failures and unpredictability of life,
Placed at same place by coincidence was this ghost who,
Terrified me to point that life for a moment had left my body,
End of life was thankfully averted, as fear commanded me to flee,
Dread saving me from becoming one of the dead.