If I were summoned

to create a treasure

I would take:

The sound of

A baby giggling,

A telephone ringing

And the last bird call of the night.

The touch of

The pattering rain on my shoulder,

The grass beside me when I lie in my field

And the hot sun beating down on me.

The smell of

The delicious mug of tea in my hands,

A fresh book waiting to be observed

And lovely flowers swaying in the light breeze.

The taste of

My favourite curry sitting before me,

The best chocolate cake whipped with chocolate ganache

And the most juiciest pear ever to be eaten.

The sight of

The most beautiful sunset through my window,

The cutest little puppy playing in the park

And the cutest baby sitting on my lap

By Isla