Through the coloured door
Through the red door,
you will smell the scent of lush roses blooming in the moonlight .
Through the yellow door,
I heard the sound of the yellow leaves swaying in the wind.
Through the pink door,
I saw a dragon fruit waiting to be eaten.
Through the grey door,
I felt ashes blowing in my face.
Through the blue door,
I looked up in the sky and everything was blue.