Daisy’s and daffodils
I met a girl named morning, her ombré eyes shimmered and glistened and her hand felt warm like the sun as she held mine.
I met a boy called lightning,his eyes where as blue as the sky on a hot summers day, when he stared he looked like he could control the weather or he can hypnotise through the distance.
I met a woman Called fire, her skin sizzled in a movement she was like a volcano about to erupt then I felt her fiery breath against my neck breathing.
I met a man named Ice, his face was as white as a snowflake falling and his blue colourful eyes glowed in the night mist.
I met a girl Called frost, she had ocean blue eyes and Icey skin she always shiver no matter what temperature and her teeth would chatter Like iceicles even if it was 27 degrees.
I met a princess called flower, her dress was beautiful and covered in daisy’s and she had a pretty flower crown laid in her hair I caught her in the early morning sniffing daffodils and daisy’s
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