chynell1's Letters
I can hear the thunder brewing in the distance, miles away.
I can see the sun’s rays beaming through the clouds.
I can feel the wind brushing gently past my skin.
I can taste the unique aroma of my morning tea blend.
I can smell the baked goods at the local cafe down the street.
How romantic is it all?
To hear nature,
to smell it,
to taste i…read more