My rosy pink curtains
Fit for a Queen
A mansion in its own way

Collectives of mine
Cups and curves
Containing straight leads
Monsters in the dark
Colours flicking around
Staring back at me

Butterflies in my tummy
Blue as a sky
White as a cloud

Fit for two
Jasmine swaying back and forth
Soft as melted snow
Sounds like the harmony of crickets
My very own castle