One sunny morning , Poppy was playing near the wall when she heard a soft , tinkling sound. She looked around and saw a tiny key lying in the grass. It sparkled in the sunlight , and Poppy felt a excited , Could this be the key to the magic garden ?
She took the key and ran to the gate . With shaky hands , she slipped the key into the lock. click ! The gate creaked open , revealing a pathway lined with the most beautiful flowers Poppy had ever seen. They shimmered in colors she couldn't even name , colors that seemed to dance in the air .