My perfect room contains white walls with pink curtains coving the huge bay windows. The ceiling so high you have to look up to see the top. The floor is covered in the softest carpet, so plush you could sleep on it. In the middle of the room, dead center lay my canopy bed. The bed would be so roomy that you could never fall off of it. It would be as soft as a cloud. A pink sparkled canopy and bed skirt, fit for a princess. My room would also have a closet to die for. Shelves for the hundreds of pairs of shoes I would have. My clothes would be organized by color and season. And they would be hung by outfits so getting ready in the mornings would be so easy.