Magic Door

The Magic Door By George

I juggled with a bat and ball through the magic door started to taste victory

I flew through the magic door and saw a glimpse of red

I dived through the magic door and a ball flew into my hand

I rolie polied through the magic door and smelt laughter

I flipped through the magic door and saw a bird fly backwards

I ran through the magic door and looked at happiness

I walked through the magic door and saw myself.