Insect's Gaze

In the heart of the macrocosm, a world unseen, A creature's eyes hold the weight of the unseen. Each facet, a mirror to the universe, Reflecting the infinite in its intricate design. The textures of life, so vivid and raw, Speak of resilience, of survival's call. In the depths of its gaze, a story unfolds, Of strength, of purpose, of nature's bold. This is not just an insect, but a soul, A being that carries the weight of the whole. Its eyes, a portal to the unseen, A reminder that beauty lies within the unseen. In its gaze, we find our own reflection, A mirror to our own journey, our own direction. For in the eyes of the small, we see the grand, A universe within, waiting to expand. Let this gaze be a beacon, a light, Guiding us through the shadows of night. For in the eyes of the insect, we find our own, A reminder that we are all one, in the grand scheme of time.