through the light door

Through the orange door

I felt fire and flames I saw and

 orange tiger.


Through the red door

I felt scared and angry and 

I saw a robin singing on a tree.


Through the white door

I felt chill and came and

I fell to the ground and I look

at the sky and saw beautiful clouds



Through the green door

I felt peaceful and saw a forest

full of bushes and leaves.



Through the yellow door

I felt cool and I was at the beach

And I could fell the sand trickling between my toes

I could hear and see the sea.


Through the blue door

I was In the rangers stadium I could see 

Millon’s of blue shirts jumping of excitement when

They got a goal.

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