You Are
You are the memory, of a cave crumbling as the earthquake rumbles on.
You are the distance between, two phoenixes flying high in the sky.
You are the taste of sweet strawberries on pancakes on a summers day.
You are the sound of a frosted blade of grass shaking when the slow breeze comes by.
You are the smell of apples fresh from the tree on a spring day.
You are as quiet as a tree slowly whispering, to its friend on a summers morning.
You are as colossal as a stampede of elephants running in the plains of Africa.
You are as slow as an ant being late for its first day of school.
You are as swift as one beat of your heart as it pounds your bones.
You are as loving as a baby ant when they are just born.