I would take the taste of,
Soft cream on the top of a hot chocolate,
Sticky caramel in a large chocolate bar,
Freshly squeezed orange juice straight from a perfect orange.

I would take the smell of,
Warm tea bubbling in your cup on a cold winter day,
Freshly picked flowers from a perfect cut field,
Hot warm roast dinner on a Sunday afternoon.

I would take the sound of,
The tide of the sea coming in,
A fierce lion roaring in terror at sunrise,
a grasshoppers legs rubbing together at pitch black midnight.

I would take the taste of,
Beautiful honeycomb full of honey in a shimmering beehive,
Lot’s of butter on warm, crispy toast,
Delicious Cotton candy dissolving in your mouth.

I would take the smell of,
A cheesy jacket potato straight from the oven,
A beautiful horse that just had their mane and tail brushed,
The clear fresh air floating around in the morning.

I would take the touch of,
A fluffy bunny hopping around in their habitat,
Clear hot water running down your hand,
puppies fur that had just been brushed.