My glasses are related to starfish.
Mysterious eyes and two unusual legs feeling
Bumpy rough and soggy help to imagine stuff
Under the sea. They feel like goggles
When I wear them I see fishes and strange creatures.
When they’re not used they sneak up to my case.
They’re happy and magical
They’re so wonderful
They’re like joy,
I just can’t throw them away.
There’s nothing bad about them,
They’re so happy,
Never sad, so kind and funny.
Just like me!