The amazing door’s
Go and open the lilac door,
maybe there is a field of lavender swaying in the wind,
a pile of amethyst waiting to be mined,
a lilac crayon that was snapped while being used.
Go and open the arctic door,
maybe you will see a field of bluebells and iris dancing in the wind,
an eye fidgeting,
the sky watching as you pass by.
Go and open the bumblebee door,
maybe you will see a crown twinkle on the kings head,
a sun rise across the horizon,
a ripe pineapple.
Go and open the flint door,
maybe you will see a shadow creep across the walls,
a jet-black cloud,
or a panther lurk amongst the shadows.
Go and open the sandstone door,
maybe you will see a pumpkin being carved,
a sunstone lying on the ground as lonely as a cloud,
or a viceroy fly across the room.
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