I wonder what it would be like to be a plant, like a daisy. What would it be like to experience the world, all reality, as a daisy experiences it? My roots would be penetrating into the ground, searching for water and so many other things in the soil. I would experience the sun warming and energizing my leaves. Wind would blow me from all directions, mostly giving me the breath of carbon dioxide.
What would it be to simply be alive, with no sense of time, only the moment that is now. I would have no memory of what I did yesterday or any imagination of what tomorrow might unfold. I would only feel the exhilaration of being alive, all systems engaged.