If I were a month, I’d be June.
If I were a day of the week, I’d be Sunday.
If I were a time of day, I’d be sunrise.
If I were a planet, I’d be Venus.
If I were a sea animal, I’d be a dolphin.
If I were a direction, I’d be East.
If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a vintage mirror.
If I were a liquid, I’d be pineapple juice.
If I were a gemstone, I’d be Amethyst.
If I were a tree, I’d be a Weeping Willow.
If I were a tool, I’d be a hand.
If I were a flower, I’d be a Shasta Daisy.
If I were a kind of weather, I’d be the morning after the storm.
If I were a musical instrument, I’d be a triangle.
If I were a color, I’d be teal.
If I were an emotion, I’d be a small happiness.
If I were a fruit, I’d be a strawberry.
If I were a sound, I’d be a ballet shoe whispering across the floor.
If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be a pair of high tops.
If I were a car, I’d be a Honda Civic Coupe.
If I were a food, I’d be a pork egg roll.
If I were a place, I’d be a gravel road.
If I were a material, I’d be chiffon.
If I were a taste, I’d be naturally sweet.
If I were an object, I’d be a book.
If I were a body part, I’d be the iris.
If I were a scent, I’d be vanilla.
If I were a facial expression, I’d be a hint of a smile.
If I were an element, I’d be hydrogen.
If I were an element, I’d be hydrogen.
If I were a song, I’d be "Kiss Me" by Sixpence None the Richer.
