What are happy? A baby’s giggle and people smiling.

What are sad? Lonely people and the dread of baby’s crying.

What are hot? A steaming chocolate cake covered in custard and the leather seats of a Tesla sat in the sun.

What are cold? An ice cream fresh out the freezer and the heart of a lonely dear.

What are big? The unforgotten dream of a child and the world spinning on its axis.

What are small? The sound of a tiny mouse squeaking and the feet of a toddler.

What are delicate? A gorgeous chandelier hanging from a 5 story building and the ashes of a past relative.

What are tough? The prehistoric skins of an African rhino and the feeling of gravel as it scrapes my knee.