You are…

You are moana, running to find her destiny in the bustling streets of New York.

You are a mischievous monkey making mischief in the middle of the jungle.

You are a lonely and isolated grape left on the counter waiting to be eaten.

You are a rose prickling the bridesmaid as she glides up the walkway.

You are Eris driving Pluto out of the system.

You are a painful pillow,

A vicious rabbit and 

Warm snow.

You are infinite like a black hole emerging from space.

You are you…