On my way to a lake,

I saw a girl called Harmony

She had eyes as blue as peacock feathers

Her face as soft as petals from a dandelion

She has green hair like vines draping from a wall.

On my way to main street,

I met a man called Pavement

His face as rough as tiles

He has soft hair like freshly chewed gum

And foot prints for hands and feet.

On my way to the fun fair,

I met a boy called Clown

His skin as white as snow

He has a nose a like red ruby

And hair like a rain bow.

On my way to school,

I saw myself

With my long blond locks blowing in the wind

And my multi-colored eyes

But the most important thing is I am who I am.