I would take the taste of strawberry cake slices like thick sponge on vanilla ice cream, a water melon made of strawberries and a book by  Enid Blyton,

I would take the touch of the sun melting in a winter wonderland.

 A wood fence making me get splinters, and  water from a warm lake.

I would take the smell of a rainbow on a cold windy day.

the window of a classroom,

 and paper from the ninetees.

I would take the sound of water waves crashing against sea walls, birds tweeting in wildlife

 and wind blowing against are faces.

I would take the sight of the colour pink  dancing in a talent 

show,

the moon in the day and the sun at night and trees with orange and red leaves.