MY BLANKET

My blanket is no ordinary one,

It's not plain nor crafty,

It is a magic one,

It would not be replaced as it is my life.

I rely on it,

I cry on it,

I will tell it all my stories ,

It is my only hope.

It will always be mine,

It can also figure out if I lie,

That is why it can fly,

Now can you see it magic and that's no lie

Blanki my blanket come on lets fly