Let it go

Close your eyes
Yes you, your eyes.

Do you see it? Do you see the light?
It is there, for you to touch
To hold close within.

Look up, do you see it? Do you see the source?
It is there, for you to turn to
To go to in times of need.

Look around, do you see it? Do you see the joy?
It is there, for you to embrace
To cherish with all your heart.

Shut your eyes
Yes you, your eyes.

Can you feel the pain?
Can you hear the tears?
Can you touch the wound?
Can you taste the sorrow?

Let them flow, flow freely, without holding back
Let them wash you clean
Let them show you escape
Let them show you release
Let them bring you home.

The eye, the soul, the universe..

What is the eye, but a medium to look through?
What is the soul, but the very core of your being?
What is the universe, but the surroundings that we submit to?

To see, is not only to see, but to feel, to smell, to taste.
To feel, is not only to feel, but to hold close to the heart.

For what can never be seen with the physical eye, can be seen through the eyes of our souls.
The smell of the morning is no more distinguishable than the warmth of the sunset, the hope of dawn, the calmness of nightfall.
The energy of the city is as invisible as the quiet of the countryside, the colour of nightlife, the peace of the farmyard.

This, is the universe. It is the world we live in. It is our stage.
Our life, it is our play, our story, our own film to self-direct.

We go from day to day, moment to moment.
We see, we feel, we touch, we smell, we taste.
And we can say, we have lived life.

With my eye, I see.
With my soul, I feel.
And here, I fill up my universe.