She sees…roadrunners pacing themselves to find shelters as the shadows of the night fun front the sun’s rays.
She heard..the workers clanking with their tools and cutting wood like noisy monsters that destroys cities.
She smells...the perfume she sprayed on herself that smells like a flower populated meadow on a spring day.
She will feel...the warm railing in her hand like as a bonfire that warms the icy winter air.
She felt...the light breeze hit her skin and glide of of it as a dew drop glides off a rose petal preparing itself to fall.
She will taste...the joy of Starbursts's saw berry gum on her tongue.
She imagines...the life of animals cautiously trying to survive while humans as arrogant children that take no regard for the beauty and life around them.