In the room of love,

Everyone gets a hug like friendship.

In the room of highlighters,

The highlighters fill the room.

In the room of rubbers,

Everyone was arrested for their existence.

In the room of clouds,

The flowers drink like babies.

In the room of food,

My friends stuff their faces like pigs.

In the room of rulers,

I underline my work of art.

In the room of trees,

My friends get lost.

In the room of rainbows,

I touch it like I never have before.

In the room of teachers,

They teach their children.

In the room of sun,

My eyes start to burn like fire.

In the room of pencils,

The pencils draw as i imare it .

 In the room of boys and girls,

They hug you like a baby