Badminton

A shuttlecock is like a shooting star
It shoots back and forth across borders
It travels over a high net
And the racket gives its orders!

The Balcony

The man climbs the flowers
The flowers climb the wall

The woman opens the windows
The windows open her soul

Their love is playing a ballad

Balloons

Gas-filled balloons
Are traveling to the moon

They light up a dreaming sky
A child's mobile and it's lullaby

Bandage

It covers up my injury
After closing it with embroidery

Bandanna

Bright cotton scarf
The perfect handicraft

Clouds are protection

A Visual

Streetlights turning into gas lighters as a audience

Advert Idea

Creme egg,people dancing round the yoke!!!

The Truth

Is bells ringing!!!

Badminton a shuttlecock
Like a shooting star
There's a torch in the sky

A Visual

Mini person jumping on piano keys

Memory

Street lamps on the way back from Grandmas
Moon on the way back from Nans

A Lie

A lie crushes the spirit

The Truth

The truth lifts the spirit

A Visual

Mug of hot drink or soup on a wall in the snow

Seat cut out of log

Oil rainbow on footpath