Love; it's difficult to explain...
I mean, you get these easy to recognize physical feelings: heart beats faster, butterflies in your stomach, sweaty palms...
But what about those mental feelings?

It's like seeing the sunset for the first time or hearing a wolf howling at the moon
It's a special once in a lifetime feeling that you get to feel every second of every day
It's a miracle in its fullest sense
Your love can just walk into a room and brighten your day, hug you and make everyone else fade away, kiss you and take you to another universe

But those expressions are still physical...
It's hard to explain but that mental feeling is the beauty of life because if we didn't believe in love, why would we want to live?

I was here but I was there
I was there but I was here
Here being a place in which I exist as a solid
There being a place in which I exist as a soul
A light in the darkness
A hole in the void
[There] is an unknown place, where only the dead or the unborn reside
Where every soul has an understanding about this place we call home and that place we call the universe
And from what I can tell about there, that place, the universe
is that this is all a test, a game, an experience for the soul
Why we must question our existence?
I don't know
But it's all part of the experience

If you walk up the path,
under the bridge and up ahead,
where two paths meet.
You'll see me.
Laying on the grass, looking up at the stars,
wondering, if that's where we came from
or if that's where we're going.