Cherish it Before It's Gone.

Can you hear that?
Smell that?

The morning song of the birds as they soar through the fog.
The dew, resting on the leaves and petals of surrounding plants.
The splash it makes as it slips off unto the ground.

Can you feel that?
Taste that?

The touch of the one you love, and the way your stomach flips when they kiss you.
The sweet sugar their lips seem to be laced in.
The tear fall down your cheek, because you've never been so happy.

Do you?
Do you hear it?
Do you smell it?
Do you feel it?
Do you taste it?

I remember what it was like, to hear that.
And smell it.
And feel it.
And taste it.

But, now I'm alone and broken and don't know if I will ever get those amazing senses ever again.
I hope you cherish every bit you get, I sure didn't and now I regret it.