My Senses

My Senses

                    by Eloisa Small 

I've been thinking of something I cannot see

I have all of my senses

I can breath

I can taste I can hear

 I can be who I want to be

The smell of the day is rain

It makes me feel free

Erase all doubts now believe

This is something not a dream

I was thinking of something I couldn't see

Knowledge and wisdom within is unseen

The senses of me every breath I see

I hear distends of memories

I taste touch on my lips

This I will never forget

These are the senses of me