The beautiful crystal bottle looks like the beaming sun as it slowly passes my Mum's eyes.


The beautiful crystal bottle smells like thousands of perfumes slowly drifting through the foggy wind.


My Mum's crystal bottle tastes like soft marshmallows cooking over the warm, colourful fire.


My Mum's crystal bottle feels like the soft sand slowly passing me on a warm, summer day.


The special crystal bottle sounds like the sparkly, clear water knocking against the rocky shore.


It feels like memories that I would never let go of.. my Mum and I together.