Even Life Has Color and Taste

Is life only made of smiles that entice love? Think of smell and images: scented flowers and pretty landscapes; stroll down those paths and closely watch robins and larks, doesn't their melody echo in any grove? Life can't be touched, but it's felt as the heartbeat inside of us: steady and assuring; it has rhythm and vibrancy like the lovely seasons that add charm to our daily living. Pensive and lonely moments are rare in our relentless haste, not tasting a fruit that can delight our palates regardless its form; not breathing in the scent of jasmines and roses after a brief storm... and doing so we surely deny that even life has color and taste.