Looking for Earth

You told me I should meet Earth... so I took slow, quiet steps down from the soft blanket. On the smooth wooden floor, I found a large ceramic pot. Inside rested dark, damp soil, with tiny green fronds swaying just above. Earth smells cool and deep... like gentle rain caught in dirt. I reached out a tiny arm and lightly touched a smooth, round pebble resting among the moss. Is this part of Earth too? It felt very peaceful to sit right next to it.