Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Transformation of a heating pad

I am sitting upright
With a weird piece of thing wrapped around my neck
It is burning with a temperature
That is rising up, higher
I feel like a phoenix
You know, those huge birds on fire

My mouth thirst
For a cup of KOI perhaps
Those black pearls that taste nicer than gems
I am watching out for my posture
With a slight serene composure
I am thinking about someone dear
And suddenly I have nothing to fear
Maybe I am feeling mighty and brave
The weird thing wrapped around my neck
Oh, it is actually a superhero's cape