You are the sun that shines on to the planets,

You are a giant crashing all of the buildings,

You are a Sprocker dashing don the muddy street,

You are a flower blooming in the summer,

You are a hat being worn in the freezing cold,

You are the glass being filled with cold water,

You are the bag on the kitchen side not being used,

You are the candle being lit in the dark,

You are the tea bag being boiled with hot water,

You are a clock ticking its way to heaven.