What are you gazing at?
This very instant.
How much depth do your eyes hold?
Your mind is only as far as your gaze can go.
Are you gazing at your phone? Lost in the perfect illusion of someone else's untruth.
Or are you gazing at the mirror? Doubting the very elements that make yourself you.
Thoughts follow your gaze and feelings your thoughts. Shallow lives have emptied your soul.
Gaze at the stars instead. Or the dark of the night. Or flowers and trees that make the world a little bright. Trail wonder, and passion and expand your mind.
So my love, what are you gazing at? Are you gazing at the infinite possibilities of life?