When I can be the novelist
I’m gonna write about
I’m standing on Chang-island
And I’m gonna make the character
The gold sun rising up like an authoritative king waiting for the queen
Like a luxurious setting for a greatest party of the prince and princess
I’m gonna put blue sea in it
And the smooth golden sand
And the strong coconut tree
And the murmur of the waves
And not forget to put myself in my novel
For all of those and for my imagination
And I’m gonna put some shells like a glass beads
And put lot of salt in the sea
And dragging the light from the sun to the sea
Just looking at the sparkling shiny reflections
Then put my gentle fingers in the sea slowly
In that cold sea when I
Get to remind myself of this island
And reminds me when I get to write my novel
About standing on Chang-Island