if the bright sunlight is shining in your eyes
I can dim it so that it gives the comfort of ice
if the sounds in the nature deafening you
I can turn them musical the way magicians do
if the smell you sense around troubles your nose
I can covert that around so that it smells like rose
if the sensation of touch doesn’t make you at ease
I can change everything to make as soft as cheese
if the taste on to your tongue is not up to the mark
I can borrow the buds that is being used by shark
I want you to enjoy the mature’s unexplored beauty
and to make you feel homely is my own personal duty