I met a princess called Rain.

She had tears like a crystal, blue waterfall,

and she was as cold as ice.

Whenever she spoke her face went as blue as a sapphire.

I met a boy called Fire.

He was as hot as the sun and eyes as bright as a star,

when he spoke he was angry.

I met a girl called Winter.

She had fingernails like frost,

and hair as white as slushy snow.

Her touch was like the artic.

*I met a lady called Spring.

She was as exited as a child on Christmas Day,

and eyes like a buttercup,

she was always cheerful and joyful.*

I met a king called midnight.

His eyes were just darkness,

and his heart evil, empty and lonely.

He talks to no one but himself.

*I met a lady called Spring.

Her hands were as warm as a blanket

and eyes like a buttercups.

Her feelings were always joyful and happy.*