In the room of flowers,
I was lost in the beauty.

In the room of crystals,
I was shimmering.

In the room of water,
I was swimming.

In the room of butterflies,
I could fly with them.

In the room of pencils,
I could write really neatly.

In the room of moons and planets,
I could youse the rings in the planets to hola hopes.

In the room of horses,
I could ride anywhere.