My Dollhouse
By Ashlea
Published 29 September 2011
My own little dollhouse, my own little dream,
Inside my heart you are special to me.
I still remember the feelings I had,
When I found out you were mine forever.
You put a smile on my face,
When all things bad were happening.
You made me feel on top of the world,
Like nothing ever happened.
Every night I’d be thinking what a perfect day,
But then I thought why it is, because I got to play.
I created a room for me and my sister,
For once we had heaps of fun.
Childhood memories flow through my mind,
From all the great fun I’ve had.
I would sit there hours if I could,
Imagining I lived inside my little house.
From when I was six,
To who I am now.
I love my big old dollhouse,
For all the great memories you gave me.
