There once lived a apple tree , red and green like the colour of cherries and pears . Standing there on the grass connected to the land below it’s feet , the tree smiled as it knew there was no way it could fall . Those apples sat on the branches feeling at home with each other , in colours of cheery cherries and perfect pastel pears . A Robin flew by with a cosy red colour dancing happily on its chest , sat on the branches of the apple tree wandering at the colours shining out .
it could see a red and thought to itself ,that colours a bit like the colour sitting on my skin , could see the green and thought well that’s a bit like the grass but more of a pastel shade . So the Robin sat with the apple tree wandering at the colours she could see , thinking how nice it is that those have grown from a strong steady place and are sitting right now , just sitting in their home