Curiosity
Curiosity looks like a girl trying to figure out why roses are sweet smelling as the mist of the Atlantic Ocean.
It feels like me getting everyone’s autograph in my year book and thinking what I’m going to do this summer.
Curiosity smells like my taste buds having a party in my mouth wondering what that sweet, sugary, smell is when I walk down the stairs.
It’s the taste of bubbly soda going pop, pop, pop in my mouth while my imagination goes wild.
The sound of curiosity is when someone turns the pages of a book furiously to find the answer to their questions.
It feels like me getting everyone’s autograph in my year book and thinking what I’m going to do this summer.
Curiosity smells like my taste buds having a party in my mouth wondering what that sweet, sugary, smell is when I walk down the stairs.
It’s the taste of bubbly soda going pop, pop, pop in my mouth while my imagination goes wild.
The sound of curiosity is when someone turns the pages of a book furiously to find the answer to their questions.
