You are a  lost grain of sand

trying to get back to the beach

like a leave trying to get back on its tree.


you are a wise wolf

getting ready to pounce on your prey

like a hungry lion.


you are the smell of the rubbish dump

ruining my day .


you are the sound of  warm water boiling

ready to be poured.


you are the memory of my firs time seeing snow

exiting fun and memorable .


you our are the distance between

mums pasta and dads mac n’cheese.


you are in our head

like a maths question you can find the answer to.


you are just the start.




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