You are a tall, steep mountain hard to climb, snowy but rocky.

You are a bold, barging indian Elephant ,stomping through a rain forest.

you are a tree growing from a dwarf sappling , lime green and bark as brown as the muddest mud.

You are a  kalidiscope, colurful eat every turn, sparkly with your calming patterns.

You are a pineapple ,spiky and delicous,but very hard to hold.

You are a log as still as a statue and as brown as chocolate.

You are a horse galloping in the emerald green grass on a bright summer’s day .

You are the end of my poem .