I wore the fiery red mask and I saw,

the ferocious lava firing out of a volcano,

the field of poppies remembering the fallen soldiers,

the fire engines going to put out a burning building.

I wore the bright yellow mask and I saw,

the dangerously hot sun,

the crunchy autumn leaves,

and the glorious sand which covers the beach.

I wore the brown mask and I saw,

the tasty chocolate sat on the table,

the bark on a Christmas tree ,

the majestic sparrow effortlessly flying across the sky.