My Poem of Different Things by AlexA
You Are…
You are the scent of a freshly grilled burger, sizzling in a sensational pan.
You are a juicy watermelon, basking in the sunlight.
You are the marvellous Monday, the first day of the week.
You are a remarkable red panda, gnawing on a lush bamboo.
You are the reflection of the wolverine’s claws, glinting in the sun.
You are a wish, soaring through my head.
You are a monstrous black hole, ripping apart the great universe piece by piece.
You are the end, of all time!
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