I would take the taste of,
My mums roast dinner on a Sunday night,
A slush puppy on a hot summer day,
Hot chocolate on Christmas night.

I would take the smell of,
A mango bath bomb after a cold day,
The smell of fresh lavender in the field at sunset,
My homemade ice cream with chocolate syrup with cookies on top.

I would take the touch of,
Sand running through my fingers on a lovely day,
finger painting with my brother
cuddles when I’m feeling down.