It was a huge universe I fell into and when I hit the ground it hurt pretty badly. But I was Ok, I got up and took a good look around. I was in the forest - lost but alive. The fresh air circulating through my lungs for the very first time... underneath the trees I found a good place to sleep. It's funny, but this is always the first thing I'm looking for - a good place to rest my head at the end of the day.
Whatever this place was, it felt strangely familiar. Sunrise, sunset in less than an hour ... or so it felt anyway. I remember listening to the earth on my very first trip. She told me about the world and I learned everything I needed to know from her: By watching the trees sway in the wind, by watching the clouds pass by on a rainy day... Seasons come and seasons go, the big fish eat the little fish, while the earth keeps spinning around for another day.
And I'm here, I'm still here. Dancing and singing in the rain, like nothing ever happened. Maybe I'll turn into a fish pretty soon. If it keeps raining like that I'll have to anyway...