Opposite…

What is strong?

The base of a skyscraper glinting in the sunlight, the trunk of a great ancient oak tree – housing many birds of wonder and the bond between two best friends together forever.

What if fragile?

The glass of a window sparkling in the moonlight, a fading memory – disappearing  forever and the bones of a frail ancient woman.

What is cold?

The arctic winds swirling around me, filling my ears with a deadly whistle, the icy snow covering the earth like a protective blanket as the winds tries to rip it away.

What is warm?

A steaming coffee on a frosty morning, a bubbling pot of tomato soup and a campfire burning in the night.

What is lonely?

A fallen branch ripped from its home, the darkness and fear rushing through me in the gloomy woods and a friendship stolen from someone’s heart.

What is popular?

A family on Christmas day laughing and chatting, a friendship group swapping snacks at break time and a birthday party with children creaming with delight.