I'm a keeper of sheep. The sheep are my thoughts and each thought a sensation. I think with my eyes and my ears and with my hands and feet and with my nose and mouth...

To think a flower is to
    see and smell it,
And to eat a fruit is to 
    know its meaning.

That is why on a hot day
When I enjoy it so much
    I feel sad,
And I lie down in the grass
And close my warm eyes,
Then I feel my whole body
    lying down in reality,
I know the truth, and I'm happy.