The day I saw a Monster
It was dense and dark,
I was playing in the park
There came a whirling smoke
No, no, it is not a joke.

It looked like a man, and said “HAN.”
I asked what HAN? It said my name is HAN
It had a huge face but had no legs,
Instead, there was only smoke.

It was a monster, and I was very scared
But we became friends, and gladly played
After sometime it went away, but said
“I will come again to play.”

Later we played everyday
I wasn’t sacred, like  that first day.