I could feel it ran trough my fingers; cold but tantalizing. Streams of crystal clear water from a mountain were flowing as if there was a silent command for it to finish its course deep in the jungle. I was there listening to myriad of sounds from the rainforest. Dipping in the water, I tried to merge myself into one with magic of solace that this place had to offer. I was overjoyed emblazoned in the highest trance of tranquility. This was one point in time that I was here. It was momentous.