The Night October Ends

The autumn leaves begin to fade,
As shadows stretch across the glade.
The jack-o'-lanterns lose their glow,
And chilly winter breezes blow.

But where the seaside waters gleam,
We keep alive the autumn dream.
Though calendar pages drift away,
In San Pedro, it is Halloween each day.

Mina the Witch stands guard in style,
With monster masks and a wicked smile.
The curtains rise, the spirits wake,
For every day a spell we make.

No matter when the season blends,
Step inside where the fun never ends,
And linger in the twilight glow,
Where the night October ends...