In shadows deep, where moonlight hides,
A tale unfolds, where fear presides.
A child's slumber, haunted by fright,
A ghostly presence, emerging from night.
Behind the door, it softly creeps,
Into the child's dreams, where fear seeps.
A specter of dread, a phantom of fear,
Casting shadows wide, drawing ever near.
The child, defenseless, in fear-bound sleep,
Locked in a nightmare, no escape pleed.
No solace found, no peace in the night,
For the ghost is relentless, a stubborn blight.
A cold, hazy feeling, a grip on his heart,
Terror and torment, tearing him apart.
He yearns for respite, for dawn's gentle light,
But the ghost returns, fading from sight.
Night after night, fear's cruel embrace,
Until the day, a turning of space.
In the pages of a book, an angel appears,
Whispering words that dispel all fears.
Knowledge blooms, a radiant beam,
Illuminating the darkest of night's dream.
The boy, once captive, now free to perceive,
The power of words, the strength to believe.
Empowered by wisdom, courage reborn,
He faces the ghost, with spirit unworn.
No longer a victim, shackled and meek,
He laughs at the ghost, fearless and sleek.
With great words, he banishes fear,
Transforming the night, the atmosphere.
Pointing fingers, he conquers the ghost,
A triumphant tale of courage engrossed.
In the pages of books, where angels reside,
The boy finds strength, fear set aside.
For knowledge is the lantern that lights the way,
Guiding the lost through night and day.
So let this be a lesson, a story to tell,
Of a child who conquered the nightmarish spell.
With great words as armor, and courage in sight,
He overcame darkness, and embraced the light.
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