In the attic of sleepiness, 

the boy slept calmly and quietly

and no snoring.

In the room of fighting,  

the man punched the punching bag furiously.

In the room of teeth,

the teeth ate the food fast. 

In the room of eleven paths,

the boy was confused where to go  

He went on ten paths No more paths he could see 

but  he looked up to the sky.

In the room of plainess, 

Nothing was seen

White forever.