What are you?

You are a lost page
found on a path to the unknown,
like a stranded jellyfish.

You are a perfect strawberry,
rolling around in my lunchbox.

You are a kitten
curling up to go to bed,
like an infinite circle.

You are the sun
reflecting of Jack’s axe,
when cutting the stalk.

You are Hermione
getting her new wand,
to defeat Draco Malfoy.

You are the end.