I was walking in the dark forest one evening. And I saw something glimmering and shining through the narrow trees. So I walked slowly with my heavy back pack dangling around my arms. As I got closer, I could have sworn that I saw a PINK lake. And when I squeezed through the last tree, I DID see a pink lake. It was calling me, like the moon calling the wolf. I kneeled down and poked my head in. And saw a reflection of my long lost parents hiding behind a wall with me in their arms hiding from something.