I met a boy named Summer,
his teeth were a shiny as as the sun,
his eyes were like fire shimmering in the sun light,
his skin sizzled in the hot air.
I met a girl called winter,
her eyes were like frosted glitter,
her breath was as cold as ice,
her skin was as soft as snow,
she dances like a snowflake falling from the air.
I met a girl called spring,
her hands were as soft as flowers,
her eyes were like newborn trees
her teeth were as hard as trees,
she spoke softy like a butterfly.