The Dollhouse Adventure

• Emily Garske, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2018

I wake up in the morning and I seem to be quite small.
The voice of my mother calling me is much louder than before.
I venture out of my bed, the one that used to be my size, and right next to my bed, there the dollhouse lies.
I run into the dollhouse, hoping for something great, and find that my doll, Lisa, is baking a lemon cake.
We sit at the table and eat, and have a little chat, then go outside to play with Lisa's ball and bat.
Too soon it is time to leave this wonderful, lovely world, and I find that the answer to my question has finally occurred.
Believe in what you love, no matter how big or small, because when you believe in your dreams, your life becomes something more.