You are a jogging jam jar on your way to jail.
You are a gorgeous garden giggling outside.
You are a fluffy flamingo flapping its wings.
You are a moaning magnificent mum.
You are a roaring Range Rover.
You are a twinkly train on the train track.
You are a bouncing bunny , you bounce all day long through the forest hopping along.
You are a book with your pages , sometimes people carry you onto stages.