You are poem

You are a kangaroo, prepared to box the man down the street.

You are little red riding hood, trying to control the big bad wolf.

You are 102, too big to be playing in the playground.

You are Saturn, shining in the night sky with your moons beside you.

You are joy, making the worst into the best and making every day better.

You are chair legs, supporting everyone and not letting them down.

You are a strawberry, sweet to everyone’s taste.

You are a dream, never being seen again or remembered.