Sounds

I feel the waves caressing my feet. I bask in the sun and know its heat. I smell the freshness in the air, I hold the breeze flowing through my hair. I take the honey from the hive, and know it's good to be alive. I hold my pulse and feel its beat, smell the flowers, a special treat. I see the painting on the wall, showing beauty at its crest. I taste the salt upon my hand, and see life at its best. These things are nice, it is so clear. But there is something missing, can you guess? I can't hear.