MY BLANKET SMELLS...

My blanket smells like red roses,

and it smells like ripe pink peaches.

My blanket smells like fresh air,

just like my washed hair.

My blanket smells like honey bees,

my blanket is so sweet.

My blanket wraps me up,

like a perfect present in a box.

My blanket smells like who I want to be,

my blanket also smells like milk tea.

My blanket calls me to my brilliant bed,

it even pleads and begs.

My blanket is as cuddly as my favourite teddy bear,

I sit on my blanket as if it is a chair.

My blanket loves me till the day I die,

my blanket's just like someone which is me.

By,

Kueene Renanton