If I was asked
To create a treasure,
I would take:
The feelings of,
A Caspain Tiger’s bite digging deep into your skin like a knife,
An eagles sharp glare staring into the unknown
And the sound of a bird’s caw while it’s flying with its flock.(Flock – Group of birds)
The sight of,
The Eifell tower at night shining like the stars in the sky,
The colors of Tokyo like Christmas tree lights at X-mas
And The Leaning Tower of Pisa crashing and falling to the ground
The gingerbread man running on his nubs for legs,
The taste of the three bear’s puddings
And Goldilocks hair like Rapunzel.
The smell of a rosegold strawberries out the ground,
Cookies sprinkled with flavor
And a fresh batch of bread out the oven.
The sound of,
A tropical rainforest being pushed by the wind,
Leaves rushling and bushling in the breeze
And an old dusty book left to rot.
The touch of,
A dog’s fur like soft carpet,
Flipping through all the pages in your book
And the stretchiest slime possible.