Friendship

                          Friendship

Friendship smells like freshly fried chicken from K.F.C that I share with my  mates.

Friendship sounds like the laughter of friends screaming altogether.

Friendship tastes like broken up chocolate pieces shared with my mates.

Friendship feels like a warm cozy blanket put over my friends at a sleepover.

Friendship looks  like happiness and joyfully watching your friends faces.

My Mum

Her hair is wavy as the ocean.

Her eyes are two round lollipops.

I love my mum she is the only person
I can count on to be their for me.

I love her like she’s the Queen

I asked the the boy who cannot see

I asked the the boy who cannot see,

‘And what is colour like?’
‘Why Red,’ said he,
‘Is like the sweet taste of raspberry juice that I made.
Blue is like the waterfalls that I hear pouring down.
The sweet smell of purple is like flowers floating through the air.
Brown is like a delicious taste of a chocolate mousse,
Black is a thunderstorm crashing together.
White is the snow falling from the sky in winter.
And yellow is the sun burning on my back in summer.