The long curve of the spine.
Pages of a magical world.
Working
As hard as trees
Friends

I see a sense of humour
inside this mysterious world.
Oh, if I could go there,
It's as transformative as a bag full of fairy dust.
Pink as the blossoms blooming on a spring day.

Wooly inside,
This magic makes me feel warm,
nice.

Oh my secret diary,
I wish it could take me on more adventures.