If only my teddy was alive, We would talk until the next day comes.

If only the blue wall was a sea, I could sail with my family in the endless ocean. If only the books on the shelf were soldiers we would march together towards the gate of freedom. If only the ladder was much taller, I would climb until infinity. If only the carpet was a football pitch and the bed was the crowd, I would call my friends and score some goals.

If only the open window was a secret entrance , It would lead to the land of my dream. If only my puffy blanket was a cloud, I would fly and watch my friends play hide-and-seek. If only the dog barking was a drum, It could be a parade with cats trumpets. If only this poem was published, I would be rich and donate to charity. Pavlos Daniel Loucaides