Whatever you see with your eyes, learn to feel in your heart, For vision is not only sight, but emotion’s art. The hues of dawn, the twilight’s glow, Are more than colors; they’re feelings that flow.
The rustle of leaves, the river’s song, Are stories of the earth, where all belong. Not just with ears, but with your soul, Listen, and let their tales unfold.
The roughness of bark, the softness of rain, Each has a texture, not just a domain. Feel with your fingers, but also within, Let the outside touch where you’ve been.
The fragrance of flowers, the ocean’s brine, Are not just scents but memories in time. Inhale not just with your nose but your being, Capture the essence, the unseen feeling.
For the world is a tapestry, rich and vast, Woven from threads of the present and past. To truly see, to truly know, Feel with your heart, let it show.
So whatever you see with your eyes, wide and clear, Learn to feel in your heart, hold it dear. For the beauty of life, in all its parts, Is found not just in sights, but in the heart’s arts.
