The world is green and brown. I know that I should eat what is green. So, I eat. And then I sleep. I sleep on what I eat, and I eat what I sleep on. Hence, I cannot stay very long in one place. So, I leave. I find a new sleeping place every day, and my bed becomes my breakfast. I’ve been living like that for as long as I can remember. The world is very simple. There is just a lot of brown and green. I eat and sleep on the green, I walk on brown. I’m feeling very sleepy, I’ll tell you about my life later, though there isn’t… zzz zzz.

I’m awake, but it’s so dark, I feel so confined. Whatever this is, is too small for me, I wonder how I slept here last night, or how I decided to sleep here…

What is this, where am I?
I see red soil and blue sky,
Pink flowers and green grass
Black beetles and shiny stars.

What is this, where am I?
I think I can fly,
I feel free, I feel lost
Like a boat in a sea of frost.

There is no brown below my feet,
In fact, I don’t care where I leap!
But I’m terrified, my world is gone!
Where am I? Is this the paradise that was lost?

Everything that’s food isn’t green,
And there are big birds that look mean,
Everything that’s green isn’t food,
Those grasshoppers were very rude!

I jump from one colourful flower to another,
Following my sister and my brother.
I feel like going with the flow,
There is so much of this world, I do not know!