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.