The  cobweb is a piece of art dazzling in the glittering sun light.

The moss is like crispy string weaving between the ancient iron bars.

The flowers are twirling like a string hook on to a tree.

The string is like a vine twirling around a silver tree.

The bike is hiding in the long, green like a fluffy bunny.

The wheel is like a spinning disk flying across the land.

The tree is like a never ending pole reaching up to the sky.