The sun is a blazing wildfire, lighting up the world like a light bulb.
The sun is a flame, slowly making its way to a bomb.
The sun is an almighty fireball, lonely, waiting for a friend.
The sun is a heavenly orb, saving us from darkness.
The garden is a paradise, looking after its flower citizens.
It is a safe haven, keeping the grass green and healthy.
The fence is an army of soldiers, securing the perimeter.
It guards the garden as if it were a priceless turquoise diamond.
The flowers dance a jolly dance, swaying to and fro.
The wind whistles its happy tune, smiling as his gentle breeze covers the garden.
The watering can is a trampoline, launching the acrobatic water, performing daring feats.
By Soren Harding 2015