My Favorite Scent

My favorite scent is something sweet.
That brings memories you cannot defeat.
With balloons that slowly deflate overtime.

The floral scent when the floor shine.
The smell of hot chocolate on a cold winter night.
Oh,the snow was such an incredible sight.

The smell of the cold,crisp air at night.
And the fluffy clouds when in an incredible height.
When a scent brings you back in time.

You feel happy,always shine.
Like the scent of a scented candle.
Or your favorite candy of all.

Your favorite perfume or the wind outside your door.
The fuzzy carpet on the floor.
Scents can bring us back in time.

When we were still young,and everything is fine.
Like mom’s chocolate chip pancakes.
The coffee filled mug in the morning.

Or lavender perfume.
Strawberries covered in chocolate you love.
When you ate them when things were hard.

One of my favorite scents is caramel.
A candy flavour I used to like.
When things were easy and youth is all I had.

There is no scent,that smells bad.
Except things like dirty laundry and muddy doormat.
What do you think of when you smell cold,crisp air?

To me,it reminds me of a time happiness was always there.
The dark nights at restaurants during vacation.
Or long car trips early in the morning.

Cold air,dark sky is there.
It reminds me of simpler times.
Or maybe the scented candles I own.

One is strawberry covered in chocolate.
A smell oh so sweet.
Second is sour cherries and chocolate.

My heart skips a beat.
Third one,I don’t know how to describe.
Fresh,sweet lemon air in the night.

With a hint of candy or fruit.
Scented candles are like loot.
I love things,that smell like fruit.

There is no better scent.
Than childhood memories that ascend.