Echoes of Light

Originally handwritten on 07.08.2025 I can watch the stars all through the night. I can travel to infinity without leaving the finite. And yet, I forget the present not out of carelessness, but because I'm drawn into the past. Each star, an echo from a million years ago, in their glow, reminds me how ancient we are. It whispers, you're nothing but a flicker in the dark like a shooting star. Before…