Sense

Sense, a whisper, a gentle guide,
Leading us through life's ebb and tide.
A tapestry woven, thread by thread,
Of sight and sound, touch, taste, and head.
It paints the world in hues so bright,
From darkest night to morning's light.
It fills our ears with melodies,
And carries scents on summer's breeze.
It feels the warmth of sunshine's kiss,
And tastes the sweetness of life's bliss.
It thinks and dreams, it hopes and fears,
The architect of all our years.
So let us cherish this precious gift,
This wondrous power, so swift and swift.
For sense is all that makes us whole,
The beating heart of every soul.