In the mysterious  rooms…

In the room of lava,

I felt a water droplet on my arm.

In the rooms of authors,

I saw  ferocious venom.

In the room of pillows,

I saw a  cosy, soft blanket.

In the room of ice,

I saw a little burning flame.

In the room of phalanges,

I saw a little toe messing around.

In the room of iPads,

I read a magical book.

In the room of seagulls,

I saw a black curious crow flying.

In the room of  pens,

I saw a pencil dancing about.

In the room of suns,

I saw a  shining moon.