My Dog Sits On My Face And I Like It

Poem by Khalil Gibran.

EYE Eye

said one day:
"Beyond those valleys I see a mountain shrouded in mist blue. Is not it beautiful?"
Ear, who heard it, was a long time listening and said
"Where is that mountain?" I did not hear. " Hand
spake:
"I'm trying to feel it and touch it, but can not find any mountain."
And Smell said:
"There is no mountain. I did not smell." Then the Eye
looked away and started to say all the odd hallucination felt by the Eye. And they said
"the eye must pass something."