I met a girl called Ice.
She had eyes that twinkled in the morning sun
Her tears turned into icicles as they cascaded down her face
She looked at me and smiled then turned away.
I met a child called Cloud.
He had dark hair that never ended
He had a gloomy look on his face
He sat in silence.
I met a lady called Moon.
She had pale skin white skin
Her lovely locks travelled from head to toe
She took a gentle deep breath in and out as she left me hanging.
I met a man called Ocean.
His deep blue eyes never ended
Behind his coral rib cage there was a pearl heat
He rapidly swam away in hope I didn’t see him.
I met a lady called Greed.
Her diamond earrings bedazzled me
Her crystal eyes glinted every time she blinked
She wore a diamond dress that lay behind her
Gathered on her wrists were tones of diamond and gold bracelets
She glared at me and smiled and strutted away.