In a creepy old house, on a moonlit night,

Lived a witch with a cackling laugh so loud,

She brewed potions and cast spells, oh my!

Children passing by, dared not peep,

For the witch was known to turn them into sheep.

But one brave girl, named Emily Rose,

Decided to enter and face the frightful foes.

She tiptoed through the creaky hallways, so brave,

Meeting ghouls and ghosts, along the way.

But she smiled and waved, turning their scares away.

At the end of her adventure, she found a surprise,

A magical key, unlocking the skies.

She flew back home, her heart filled with glee,

For she was the bravest girl there could ever be.