I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was approaching an unknown planet, obviously with an atmosphere. I was not going to wander endlessly. Hope can be reborn. Although I did not know if the air was breathable, I have to land.
As the vessel is slowly drifting in a unknown deep space, I wonder if the earth is still blue. After all these years. If birds are still singing in the early morning. At the daybreak. When the sun start to shine. Can we really remember the sound of the rain, or of the wind. I followed the footsteps of these explorers, before me, and I lost myself, too.