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Senses
Holding the precious stands of life,
You choose what you do.
Writing the rules for you to follow,
Every line, every curve, every mark.
Drawing your dreams like pictures in a book,
An illustrator of the world.
To touch and feel things around you
Oh, what a joy to have.
Helping
others from the blood of evil,
Hurting, dying, suffering ceased.
Seeing the joyous wonders of worlds,
One glance sees all.
Watching the reeling pictures, filming
Every look, every sight, every image.
Feeling events pan out before you
The wonders memory conceals,
To see and imagine the everyday pleasure
Oh, what a joy to have.
Helping others from the blood of evil,
Hurting dying suffering ceased.
The smell wafting over scene,
One smell, your detected.
Finding out the thing your seeking,
Every wave, every scent, every aroma.
Being found just by one fragrance,
O’er sea land or sky
Obtaining the scent of chocolate
Mmmm Oh, what a joy to have
Helping others from the blood of evil,
Hurting dying suffering ceased.
The wonder of luxurious foods,
One taste, your captivated
Cooking, sizzling, serving your likings,
Every protein, every vitamin, every piece of fat.
Your mouth watering with just one small lick
A taste bud tingles, your mind cries for more,
To taste all the different flavours
Oh what a joy to have
Helping others from the blood of evil,
Hurting dying suffering ceased.
Absorbing the everyday sounds we hear
Listen to what is there.
Understanding the sounds as they’re spoken
Every noise, every note, every tune.
Stringing your emotions
Effecting your soul
An allegiance of sound to listen to and appreciate,
Oh, what a joy to have
Helping others from the blood of evil,
Hurting dying suffering ceased.