Last night....

Last night I went to her,

Happy, jolly lady is she,

It was thundering, lightning, 

Very dark night, I was scared 

What could happen to me...

But her cheerful smile,

Was a great relief, 

She invited me for a cup of tea,

I guess to share her grief!

She told me about her property,

And want me as her trustee!

We talked and walked, 

To her house, that looked creepy!

Rain pouring down, and 

I couldn't see her anywhere,

I called and searched her,

Madly, here and there....!

Then came an old man, 

Who looked shabby and grey,

I asked about her, he showed, 

Her grave and walked away...