Fire Rat
I am a rat.
No, not one of those scuttling
Vermin that nibble on ropes and scare
Passersby in dark city alleys...
I am the kind of combustable rat,
Born before February 8th, 1997,
That is the following:
Clever, charimatic, generous.
I'm the kind of rat that lights up
At a challenge, Every problem is
Only a field of golden opportunity,
And my little paws fidget,
My beady eyes searching the stalks
For the right answer to set ablaze.
I'm the rascally rodent that,
Given the chance,
Makes others laugh.
My whiskers twitch as I
Smile along with them, squeaking in joy!
Let's not forget, I am made of fire...
My burning heart warms
My fellow animals in the cold,
Dark night of this world and illminates
Their beautiful natures and talents.