What is hot? Marshmallows floating on top of a hot chocolate, lava splattering  about, erupting from a volcano and warming a  bright orange fire smoking in the fireplace.

What is cold? Ice Cream on  summers day cooing the back of my throat and a snowman half made in the winter without uts hat.

  What is frail? A feather drifting from a blue ***, a candle’s flame  flickering in a cold,  damp room warming the room up and yellow sand grains in your hand when you go to the beach.

What is heavy? Weights that are lifted at a gym and a box full of bicycle parts ready to be made.

What is rough? A stormy sea at night with huge waves splashing wherever you look and harsh words that are said in an unkind way.

What is smooth? The fluffy hood on your favourite coat and your wavy, brown hair when you run a comb through it.

What is lonely? A plastic bag floating in the sea and the last auburn leaf left on a tree with nothing on it