the air crisp and cold, the streets bustling with hurried footsteps and swirling snowflakes. the window revealed the afternoon sky, slightly pale, but still lovely. outside, the moon slowly ascends, casting a gentle glow over the snow-covered landscape below. the city lights twinkle like distant stars, illuminating the streets with a soft, ethereal glow. i catch a glimpse of a shooting star streaking across the sky, and i can’t help but make a wish, sending my hopes and dreams out into the vast expanse of space. in this moment, i find solace in the vastness of the universe, letting go of the creeping paranoia that often haunts my mind. the vastness of space helps me see my worries aren’t that big, reminding me i’m just a tiny piece of something way bigger than me. with each passing moment, it felt like the pages of my life turned, revealing new chapters yet to be written. inspired by the magic of the night, i reached for my pen and dipped it in ink, allowing the words to flow like poetry onto the empty canvas before me. in that moment, surrounded by the quiet beauty of the night
