On Monday, i found a rich map ruined and glorious waiting to be found. 

On Tuesday, I walked to a land of the lost and found . Shining like stars in the moon like sky like a bird tweeting to its mama. 

On Wednesday, I saw a white bird shining brightly like a crystal in the sharp wind glowing like a reflection of the cold sea.

On Thursday, I touched a orange balloon ever so slightly rising up to space like a rocket asseding .

On Friday, i tasted a red cherry of a cherry cake with a sprinkle of whip-cream on the side catching me eye like a treasure chest.

On Saturday, I heard a icecream van arrive at the corner of my blue eyes glowing like a ray gun as I invited the sweet taste into my rumbling tummy gasping for it.

On Sunday, l dreamed of a bright smoothie chilling at the side of pool in wondered of driving a motor-cross Yz across the beautiful horizon falling into the hands of mine.