In the room of snow

I made a angle that became to move.

In the room of trees,

I picked some apples for my apple pie.

In the room of pencils,

I coloured a mysterious picture.

In the room of iPad’s,

I watched my favourite movie while eating popcorn.

In the room of butterflies,

I got carried to the next room that I didn’t know existed.

In the room of pies,

I kept eating them until I got full.

In the room of wonders,

I wondered what I just said.