You are light as a feather, whistling through the trees.

You are as green as an apple and as crisp as the leaves.

You are the answer I hear, in the dead of night.

You are a blanket that feels like a cloud hugging me tight.

You are the light on the sea, that shines on the boats sails.

You are a candle that burns as bright as bonfire tails.

You are the cold of winter, among the smell of hot chocolate and cream.

You are a castle that feels like a wonderland dream.

You are a hairbrush that feels as though you are gliding on a river.

You are the horizon I see, so magical, I shiver.