Smell Sound Taste Touch
Smell, Sound, Taste and Touch set up a contest
For the most essential sense of all:
Smell claims to be the most exquisite one,
Sound insists to be the sweetest ever,
Taste brags to bring the most scrumptious fun,
Touch prevails in intimate endeavour.
We smell the roses and we blossom,
We hear the sound of music we thrive,
We taste good food and we feel awesome,
We touch one's hand and we're alive.
Smell, Sound, Taste and Touch all score the title
Of the most essential sense, and more so Vital!
Copyright © Margarita Lillico | Year Posted 2019
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