[Spoken]
Hi, universe, it's me again. I hear you calling me back to myself. Is that what this feeling is? Are you reeling me back in in hopes I have learned my lessons? I don't know why I stray from myself like a lost dog following its nose too far into the woods, chasing some scent from a dream and then snapping back into reality with the faint call of a whistle. I acknowledge where I have been, what daydreams I've been off chasing, what distractions I have been using as I stray from myself. But I now sit down with myself and utter a short apology for the time I was away. All right, universe, shall we begin again?