Go open the red door,

Where you will find scorching fires burning those who trespass,

Roses freshly grown from the garden of secrets,

Ladybugs floating round looking for a place to stay.

Go open the purple door,

Where you will find stormy clouds absorbing any sign of light,

Crystals mined newly from the most famous cave,

Balloons from a little girl’s first birthday.

Go open the blue door,

Where you will find butterflies roaming around looking for the best tasting pollen,

The taste of fresh ice cream melting in your mouth on a warm summer day,

The sweet scent of blueberries filling the air.

Go open the orange door,

Where you will find nemo swimming around looking for his best friend dory,

An orangutan hanging from a tree whilst eating mango’s,

Soothing sound of squirrels rustling in the bushes.

Go open the black door,

Where you can smell the strong smell of liquorice,

Bats flying around the room getting ready for a nap,

A black panther waiting to pounce on its prey.