i see the sun shine
i see the sun set
i see the ocean wide
i see the bird nest
i hear the rain fall
i hear the children giggle
i hear the rooster call
i hear Young men whistle
i smell the cold milk
i smell the worm egg
i smell black ink
i smell fresh cooked bread
i feel the wind on my face
i feel the Snow in my hands
i feel warmth from the fire place
i feel happiness for another chance
i see
i hear
i smell
i feel
those what makes it sure that i am real
those are things that no thief can steal
