What is fast?

A blazing cheetah leaving scorched fire in its wake, the flash of light zooming through the galaxy’s  and a blue whale slipping in the ocean like a plane soring in the sky.

What is slow?

A tiny slug slithering through the grass, a small baby crawling on the floorboards and our souls wishing them self’s away.

What is hot?

A steaming volcano gashing out smoke, a bombsite blocked of by a net and my computer fan kept on all night.

What is cold?

A sniffling dog whimpering in the snow, a snowman being build by children and my freezing air conditioning when I come home from my frozen walk.