A whisper looks like a slight breeze messing up someone's hair

The sadness of puppies is like a grey sky covering a big city

The swirl of loneliness sounds like raindrops hitting someone without an umbrella to keep them dry

The rock bottom of October never will beat the bright yellow of Summer in July

Mischief smells like the smell of burnt toast that was in the toaster for too long

A new idea feels like a motor in a sports car that won’t stop revving

If you jump into the present, you’ll land among the stars and get carried away

At the top of tomorrow waits an angel ready to guide those in need of assistance

The opposite of tender is a sparkle in a baby’s eyes

The hope of happiness is the way a groom looks at his bride walking down the aisle