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.