What is fragile? My mother’s flower vase, my sister’s china mugs and a woman’s broken heart.
What is unbreakable? The rule of humans, the eternity of space and love.

What is weary? A new mother with her baby, NHS workers and a battered suitcase.
What is bitter? The sharp tang of a lemon, a beggar’s soul and the wind slapping your face.

What is sly? A fox eyeing its prey, a cunning wolf and the constant English weather.
What is light? A paper plane, a sheet of stickers and a hen’s feather.