If I was a time of day, I would be twilight in Summer.
If I was a season, I would be Autumn. I would give you crisp mornings, warm afternoons and mellow evenings.
If I was a gem, I would be Opal. Flash and colour, never the same face, never dull, ever changing.
If I was a flower I would be a rose. A climbing rose always reaching for the sun, nectar for bees, the beginning of honey.
If I was music I would be lilting, timeless, on the wind.
If I was light, I would be starlight, distant still, sparkling close, unreachable.
If I was a fabric I would be silk velvet, warm, soft, sensual.
If I was a scent I would be rain on parched ground.
If I was a landscape I would be a riffling stream across worn pebbles, shaded by willows, sheltering life.
If I was God I would start again and make man's first sense......empathy.