I asked the little boy who cannot see!

I asked the little boy who cannot see, ‘And what is colour like?’ ‘Why, red,’ said he, ‘Is like the strawberries that I tast that are red sweet and juicy. I feel the yellow scrunchy sponge that sits on the bathroom tub, And blue is like a waterfall; hearing the pristine water falling. And pink is smelling flower petals on the dining room table. Purple is the feel of the slippery soap that smells like beautiful violets And orange is the taste of freshly made sweet orange juice; The colour green is lying outside with the soft fresh grass pressing towards my tummy.’ Candice