A jet, it can go from zero to sixty in three seconds 
Running through the sky as the invisible walls fly past 
Able to withstand the fastest winds. 
 
Shadows, they are black and spooky 
They hide what watches from below, and blends with its surroundings 
It can poke at you from everywhere 
And when you least suspect it, it will be there. 
 
A pillow, they can be big and fluffy, or even small and silky 
But this pillow Is big and fluffy, a cloud of black fur 
It is comfy to lay on, and great to cuddle with. 
 
An alarm can be annoying, but sometimes they help 
A house alarm is what I'm talking about. 
Furious and loud, he scares away they bad guys 
In a helpful way 
And lets us live another day. 
 
Boulders don’t move, they lay still and are huge 
Just dormant on the ground 
Yet it seems to always be found. 
Big and silent, yet loud 
Asleep for what seems like years 
Though when it is gone I always cry tears.