Orange

We had to write poems in class today, so I wrote this one.

Orange is
      friendship that will last a lifetime, standing through hard times like stones, resisting the waves of hardships and coming out untouched.

Orange feels like
      the soft fur of a young kitten, purring happily as it dreams of playing with balls of yarn.

Orange tastes like
     two tall, cool glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice to drink with your best friend.

Orange sounds like
      children laughing as they play together, carefree, happy, and innocent, creating good memories.

Orange smells like
      a peaceful meadow’s flowers, blooming beautifully as the morning sun lights them up like little fires.

Orange looks like
      the evening sky, glowing pleasantly like dim, romantic candlelight.