I'm like Alice who dreams she's in Wonderland
Even daydream surreal things with under my chin a closed hand
I'm a wisher and a thinker, my faith has no bounds
I've got a prodigious imagination, I don't know how many pounds

I'm like Dexter who has a blurry eyesight
I always wear my glasses wherever I go, left or right
Is that the reason why I see my future a blur?
I just hope my slope won't be a slur

I'm like Ariel who knows how to sing
But mine isn't euphonious, maybe it isn't my thing
I have a passion for fashion but it isn't my forte and partner
I can play the guitar but I'm still a beginner

I'm like Aurora who likes sleeping and always sleepy
I'd love to tuck myself in a blanket- fluffy and frothy
I sleep and eat a lot but my physique is thin like Candace
Like Phineas, my height's progress is in a slow pace

I have a long hair like Rapunzel and I like it this way
But it's always tangled; I'm too lazy to comb this everyday
I'm like Peter Pan from Neverland who doesn't want to grow old
I can never outgrow gummies, rainbows and sparkles as I was told