The fire red mask is made of the gas flame of a burning car on the streets of the Bahamas.

I wore the black mask that forms a cloak of dreams

with hidden dark , mysterious powers like Voldemort.

I wore the pink mask and saw rows on rows of glistening  tulips dancing in the gentle breeze.

When I put the white mask on I was surrounded by snow like sugar crunching under my feet,it also enabled me to ride on the candy floss clouds.

When I placed the orange mask on my head I saw round apricots as big as basket balls rolling around on the rough ground of the school playground.

I wore the brown mask and saw a land of chocolate and sweets with gumdrop path ways  with candy corn citizens flooding the streets.

I wore the mask of healing , heeled the the sickest patients.

I wore the class mask and saw as clear as day but when I tuck it of the world was a blur.