Go and open the emerald door,

there will be a kiwi peeling itself waiting to devoured by humanity.

Go and open the jam door,

there will be a dozen roses blooming.

Go and open the mocha door,

there could be a brew waiting for you.

Go and open the flint door, 

there will be an iron golem as thick as steel.

Go and open the frost door,

there will be a tooth wobbling to the music.

Go and open the towny door,

there will be a hedgehog hogging the hedge.